#ain't no grave can hold my body down ( savathun ic. )

[fiirecracker]

"my sister has never had an original thought in her life."

[fiirecracker]

hands spread across the desk, staring first down at the readouts before her, then out, to neomuna's horizon, the queen of lies can only draw a trembling breath. the witness has won the battle. it has taken the traveler. but they still have the light, and guardians still have hope. and so—

"i must no longer accept," says the sister of shape, "being a stranger to you."

[fiirecracker]

savathun tag drop //

ain't no grave can hold my body down ( savathun ic. ) / hold the hand of the godchild as she falls from the sky ( verse ii.) / give my back my heart you wingless thing ( savathun & the witness.) / she is holy ( savathun visage. ) / giving into hidden rhythms written with the heartbeat of conspiracy ( savathun musings. ) / must be the season of the witch ( savathun headcanons. ) / i am your friend ( savathun. ) / you were born of my body and baptized in the blood of your siblings; no mother will know you as i have ( savathun & theo. )