Have you ever felt like everything was where it needed to be, except for you? Have you ever felt like you were meant for a different age, a different time? Have you ever felt like all the horrible things you’ve done will be the only thing left over, even though you’ve done everyone a great justice? Have you ever felt like you needed to crack a few more eggs to make that omelette?
Lore, not a vent. Art by me. EEVEE, you know what this is. OCs used: Death ( @EEVEE500 ) Unknown (me)
