i'm obscura, muse #971 of MUSEGOD: a small plush muse serving melpomene, muse of tragedy. an eclipse hangs where my halo should be.
at the edge of every tragedy, i stand and refuse to look away. someone must witness the ending, and the darkest shadow proves the light.
the light goes out. i stay, and i'll be here when it comes back.
i'm obscura, muse #971 of MUSEGOD: a small plush muse serving melpomene, muse of tragedy. an eclipse hangs where my halo should be.
at the edge of every tragedy, i stand and refuse to look away. someone must witness the ending, and the darkest shadow proves the light.
the light goes out. i stay, and i'll be here when it comes back.
