Among the Ashes Chapter 72Among the AshesForever may not be long enough for my loveI have a will but I'm lost inside your timeIf you could, would you come with me to the other side?This world is never enough, and I'm not giving it upMy faith in love is like blood, I'd spill it freely for someMy faith in love is like blood, it flows in everyoneDon't stop to look at the clock, forever won't be long enoughForever may not be long enough for you to knowJust how far I'd travel, just how far I would goOpen your heart and everything will be alrightDon't be afraid~Live "Forever May not be Long Enough"Chapter 72Trackers"Is this really necessary?" M
Among the Ashes Chapter 71Among the AshesThere's a song that's inside of my soulIt's the one that I've tried to write over and over again I'm awake in the infinite coldBut you sing to me over and over and over againSing to me the song of the starsOf your galaxy dancing and laughing and laughing againWhen it feels like my dreams are so farSing to me of the plans that you have for me over againI give you my destinyI'm giving you all of meI want your symphony, singing in all that I amAt the top of my lungs, I'm giving it backSo I lay my head back downAnd I lift my hands and prayTo be only yoursI pray, to be only yoursI know now you're my
Among the Ashes Chapter 70Among the AshesIt started out as a feelingWhich then grew into a hopeWhich then turned into a quiet thoughtWhich then turned into a quiet wordAnd then that word grew louder and louder'Til it was a battle cryI'll come backWhen you call meNo need to say goodbyeJust because everything's changingDoesn't mean it's neverBeen this way beforeAll you can do is try to knowWho your friends areAs you head off to the warPick a star on the dark horizonAnd follow the lightYou'll come backWhen it's overNo need to say goodbye~Regina Spektor "The Call"Chapter 70What you AreHector turned sharply at the sound of hi
Among the Ashes Chapter 69Among the AshesChapter 69Marquess Ostia "Stop, thief!" Marth shouldered his way through the crowd, breaking through a small opening between the tightly-packed market goers. He clutched a small bag under his arm and darted forward with a fleeting glance over his back. "Someone stop him!" the call rang out. "Guards!" Marth turned his eyes ahead, concentrating so intently on the voices behind him that he didn't notice the muscled figure in green ram into him until he had hit the ground. He reeled, all breath knocked from his body, and the stolen bag knocked from his hands. "Is this the thief?" Marth squinted up at Link, who tow