Nora
Alex had a steady hand. Always. It never failed. Days of switching off sleep weren’t even the trouble. Following this weird shadow bastard around while Alex carried both of them while flying wasn’t even difficult.
That hand is what was keeping her stable these days. Reassuring her things would be okay. Holding her while she slept and he watched on for her.
“What else is out there that we don’t even know about?” He voiced the exact same thing she had wondered for days.
It was the unknown about everything that consistently had them stumped. Was there such a thing as a freaking Leviathan just waiting around the corner?
What about aliens?
Did Eden go so far as to make life off this stupid rock?
She would because she’s a f*****g weirdo with a goddess complex. It was different fro
