𐙚   𞥊   ℜ𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗹𝗮𝘄  ❪ 𝟏𝟕 ❫ 𓈒   ৎׅ   ׄ  I wake in the night, I pace like a ghost. The room is on fire, invisible smoke. And all of my heroes die all alone, help me hold onto you. I've been the archer. I've been the prey. Screaming: who could ever leave me, darling? But who could stay?