Celestial:
Celestial is unique; the intricate blueprints of her mind always shifting, always adapting, always expanding; the mechanisms similar to the artwork of a snowflake. Glorious, magnificent, and so very unlike any other. The only very unfortunate angle one could possibly view such a thing, would be that hardly any one knew how to understand the beauty and the depth of which Celestial had to offer.
Quite honestly, it truly was a multitude of loss, indeed.
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Horizon:
It is almost laughable in conjuring a reality where the epitome of perfection could ever feel imperfect, but even surrealism has its bouts of truth. The insanity that Horizon could ever feel anything short of being a king of all kings is just that—insanity. But no one ever said he needed to be sane. He is seemingly invulnerable, with his impenetrable body suit, and the immunity to the worlds horrors.
But under his flawless armour, cracks begin to appear.
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Celestial & Horizon (1)
ContoIndependent Metaphor Series (1) Celestial has stardust in her veins; Horizon has clouds in his lungs. She taught him how to see beyond the skies; he taught her how to love beyond the skylines. | © 2016 Sarena Akhter.
