the fifteenth.

Our worlds collided once, but we were tragic. Too much magic for one town, they couldn’t handle us, we couldn’t even handle ourselves. We thought we were invincible, and we were. Separately. So you left the coast and now we roam free. You during the day, me during the night. You’re amazing and I’m unstoppable. But we’re both alone. Because the company that we yearn for, is in fact the key to our self-destruction.