32 parts Complete {Book 3} Dying felt like flying.
There is no escaping the eminence of dancing with time. Shadows are all around us in remembrance. Deep within the heart, mind, and soul sparks the very flames to ignite. From the ashes, we're rising. -- Mia B. Geminius, cover made by me
The world is not horrible, it is the beings that are. It's not that the universe is ugly, for it is filled with such inexplicable beauty.
There is no escapance from the reality of evil.
From descendance, shooting stars fell down to Earth. Rising to ascendance, their wishes were granted by God as they were given the gift of having a consciousness. When you wish upon a star, your wishes are granted along with theirs. The sun, moon, and stars continue to fight against the wickedness and snares of evil itself. One fallen star, a half seraphim, two archangels, and the seven deadly sins never walk alone as they have one another; standing together through it all: days full of light & dark. Each of the eleven stars shine brighter than ever, drawing stars upon their scars, facing evilness head on. -- Mia B. Geminius, and so this story continues with all of its imperfections and inexperience from an author who's struggling to write properly
(I had given up after finishing Descendance and Ascendance but continued trying after having come back. I will try to give writing a try again. I feel like sometimes I've forgotten how to write. Eh. So this starts of silly because gotta have some fun with shits and giggles before the angst. It starts getting serious somewhere in chapter 4 and from there, the angst will soon start.)