White fire traces my mind and relieves my heart its red—baptism. Pour your religion over me once again.
Tag: prayer
The Glass
Forgetting all that would not carry, setting me purified, consoling the dead until reforged in Him.
White fire traces my mind and relieves my heart its red—baptism. Pour your religion over me once again.
Forgetting all that would not carry, setting me purified, consoling the dead until reforged in Him.
Flame's Crucible 