a soundtrack for a drowned world full of the dreaming dead.

[for you whose world was stolen by an ancient space goddess with life at her sharp fuchsia claws and the prongs of her jewel studded trident. for you, who fall asleep to the sound of waves where there should be grass. for a good night's sleep like you've never had. your hiding place is safe. rest now.]

art credit:
http://sumrlybadusername.deviantart.com/art/her-imperial-condesce-388515432

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