Chelsea Griffin
mostly void, partially stars
"Can you please try not to be so here, of all places?" Eclipse murmurs. Her voice doesn't carry, instead seeming to twist through the fog until it reaches Devil. Mortem, Coda, Mortem est bonum. "Non est bonum pro vobis," Coda thinks back, twisting up her back and settling around her shoulders in a serpentine fashion. Somnus est bonum? "Non sempiternum." Ego ut taedium, Coda...