The sun's coming up
(hi sorry i suck and august took away anything resembling "mental healthiness")
Noah could barely contain his thoughts as the weight of everything consumed him. Korbin pressed into him, as well as Eira, and Deimos' words rung in his mind. His sobs finalized, coiled, and pressed down into nothing. Ice drew over the dams that had broken, freezing everything in their path. Ice took no prisoners.
The Sentinel looked up and out, and taking another drink of the water, his jaw hardened. His eyes, nearly always glacial in appearance, took to the true nature of glaciers. Crashing and crushing and devouring -- cold, cold, cold. He breathed out. We will retake the Citadel for its people and their protection, the favor of the gods will be on us.
-FINomgimsorry
But the steel around your heart is starting to rust
