This is just a personal shrine, you're welcome here. I'm cos30° (or Frozenskin, as you wish), 20, male, Italy. I'll post drawings, fandom things and random stuff on internet, sometimes in Italian. Sorry for the bad english :P.
What if our universe was scratched
and all artists, writers, poets and stuff were just seers in all the past iteration of the universe
and they’re just trying to remember how their past lives were.
And now, the actual weird part of the hiatus is showing itself.
Hi. I’m glad to see you.
I am your friendly galactic cherub.
Sing, Muse, Caliborn’s rage,
Black and murderous, that cost the Trolls
Incalculable pain, pitched countless souls
Of heroes into Void’s dark,
And left their bodies to rot as feasts
For squids and octopuses, as Hussie’s will was done.