Thread:Jedha,The Savior of the demons/@comment-5647250-20180324020355/@comment-5647250-20180417035518

Cheshire: (he looks at her curiously, his smile looks sad across his face) Madness can drive storytellers. And so, one loss begets another. A needlessly invoked grin means nothing in the face of those who have reason. (he preemptively reaches into his book) Do you know which path you choose to take? For one road leads to a happy future (he eyes the leftover remnants of ice) of snow powder, flurries and beautiful diamond dust, and the other leads to the same future, aroundabout. Where no one is happy about the white sheets across the land.

Gabriel: Silence yourself foolish cat!

Cheshire: ...(he looks up at the sky) I remember my small town, but no one else does, its like what it was and what happened to it at the time never happened. Not even the guardians who, while they try so hard...there's always the chance they're a few hours too late. (he pulls from his book) Jabberwocky, upon thy fiery eyes and burning breath hathsooth, hold fast upon the bright and wallous snow in her flendrific splendor!

Janus: (he slowly backs up) Oh, this isn't good.