☁️ᴸⁱᵐⁱᵗᵉᵈ ᴿᵉᵃᶜʰ☁️

•I live in a divided world where the hard workers live in the clouds, while the dirty live in the misty grounds where beasts and meaningless life reach their ruthless hands wishing for someone to reach down.

But it wasn't always like this, once The First started to change we feared him, so his brother, who also changed took his family and soared into the skies, anyone who could reach a cloud quickly climbed on and since then nobody has gone down..

Fifty years ago we discovered that everyone had someone to share their destiny with.. I..found that my destiny was something I had to share with the ground below."

Once a noble who was thrown, rashed and broken after realizing who she shared paths with was sent down to die, but as tale has it, someone reached a hand, not from below, not from above, someone reached their hand foward.