When her eyes were open, all she could see was the good in the bad, the beauty in the chaos around her in spite of living on a wrecked ship that was barely floating. She had fire in her bones and bleeding wounds in her flesh. They all fell in love with the angel on her skin but none of them had the courage to even talk about the demons in her. And when the reaper held her hand and asked her of her wish, her only answer was, ‘To climb to the top of the world one day’.
— Lukas W. // The end