Chapter 148
- ♱ •⋅ 1750 B.C. ⋅• ♱ •⋅ Elaine ⋅• ♱
- "I like stars," he said while playing with a pearl between my fingers "I like how they look, how they’re bright and beautiful. I like purple, I like how the sun in this world is red, even though here where Samael lives he looks different."
- Keir smiled, his hands still playing by my hair.