They thought that peace could be an option. They waited carefully for the storm to pass, hidden behind the shield of their oblivion, both sheltered in their own fortresses, deliberatly blind to the lightnings and deaf to the thunder. But the storm didn't pass. And the raging feelings couldn't be kept any longer behind the ramparts. (They needed to go outside, see the world and probably leave nothing behind them but death, and dust.) Peace was never an option, was it? ________________________________________________ title inspired by a convo between eddy and a fan named hannah hehe 😏