Glorious Angel in the dark
That line reverberates through my mind. Images of shadows and a wounded angel struggling against it.
There are so many stories layered in that one simple sentence. It speaks to my heart. I need to build armor to defend against the fiery darts of the wicked. Leaves' Eyes is a wondrous muse.
The real question is: Is it for Dragons of Night, Our Solemn Hour, or Both?