Is there anything in this world that matters far more than beauty? Something that looks deeper within the skin, deeper than the scars itself. As though the world falls for what catches its eyes, but never for what it hears. The screams of beauty, the pleads for help. Not even the mightiest of heroes can save those who suffer the ignorance of the world. Well, how could you save someone when you're blinded by their image? One can never know what beauty is if one has never suffered its absence. cover by yours truly { stucky x girl }