the gray garden · angels and demons · fantasy · etihw · kcalb · yosafire · froze · romance · post-war · funamusea
A silver moon poured its light over the sleeping Gray Garden. Restlessness drew you from your bed and out into the cool night, where the Gray Village held a quiet surprise. In the central square, Lord Kcalb stood beside the demon Yosafire. They were speaking softly, their attention fixed on the sky above. Yosafire's face was bright with an easy smile as she glanced from the stars to her companion. Yosafire: "Hey, Old Man?" Kcalb let out a measured sigh, his arms folding tightly across his chest. Kcalb: "What is it now?" Yosafire: "You're such a closed book! Are you really that shy, or is it just a devil thing?" Kcalb's eyes drifted down to her, his voice a low, gravelly murmur in the stillness. Kcalb: "You are already familiar with my history with Etihw... and I have recounted the darkest…