They were like lightning and rain, existing together but clashing at their very natures. — T.S. Pettibone, Hatred Day
They were like lightning and rain, existing together but clashing at their very natures. — T.S. Pettibone, Hatred Day
They were like lightning and rain, existing together but clashing at their very natures. — T.S. Pettibone, Hatred Day
They were like lightning and rain, existing together but clashing at their very natures. — T.S. Pettibone, Hatred Day
They were like lightning and rain, existing together but clashing at their very natures. — T.S. Pettibone, Hatred Day
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They were like lightning and rain, existing together but clashing at their very natures.

— T.S. Pettibone, Hatred Day
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