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“The ones that nourish you and the ones that poison you can look the same.
Religion, a fucking circle jerk of oppression.
“If you take offense to something I did not attach your name to, maybe you should evaluate why for yourself,”
“When enough people believe something, it doesn’t matter if it’s real. The energy that is lent through faith will make it true. That’s how that frivolous book the mortals plastered a religion around and follow so blindly holds magyck. It’s all just energy exchange.”
Because the word numb itself was a fallacy. It was never that. It was heavy. It was suffocating. It was a vacuum.
“No matter how much you love the rain, Aheia, it will drown you if you let it. All of those drops will grow into an ocean and the current will rip you from the surface and force you under until you suffocate. No one will hear you scream then either.”
She couldn’t remember a time when she’d been this colorful. And she didn’t know if it was something that she could have done herself. The empath had shared her colors with Aheia, and she considered that maybe that was what it took. Another’s color.
“The size of our bodies has nothing to do with our worth. They’re simply a vessel for our minds.”
“The young version of you—you know her because she knows you. Who you are now”—she felt the warmth seep in where he held her—“is who she would have needed then. It’s who she would have felt safe around when she wasn’t safe with anyone else.”
