narutofan07

Alternia...she was crashing down around them. Tavros marched on, occasionally flinching at the falling rock and rubble, all part of the plan enacted upon them by their own kind...by Gamzee. He carried with him naught but his lance and the dirtied photograph crumpled in his fist, faded and worn by time and struggle. He had to end this. Karkat was gone now. Equius, Eridan, Terezi...all but he and the shadow he'd refused to face. The idle breeze whipped about his dirt-smudged face, ruffling his hair and scattering sand-like particles on its gusts. I sense there's something in the wind That feels like tragedy's at hand It was a long walk, but