~*Secret Santa*~

Fate sighed as a hand came up to scratch at the base of one of his horns. He didn’t know why he’d agreed to help the King of Aniova. He wasn’t exactly sure what he agreed too. Maybe the boy knew… With another sigh, he moved through his home, calling out for him. “Kelton…?”

life mysteries:

-what’s the meaning of life?
-why are we here?
-are we alone?
-why didn’t they hand the ball off to marshawn?