I remember.
A celebration for the elite.
For them.
But what do people know of them?
What do people know of me?
They ask me why I came, it's always the same answer.
Why not? It's a party to celebrate after all.
Who would want to miss that?
They say a party is supposed to be fun.
But is it, really?
Think again.
Look closer.
YOU ARE READING
❥Jᴏᴜʀɴᴇʏ ᴏғ ʟɪɢʜᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴀʀᴋ
FantasyOne group made only by fate battles against the rights and wrongs of the universe, they are a symbol of light and dark,.. but is that really all there is? (This story is inside joke btw kill me)
