Hilixlie Ehli Cruz -part 1- ★ 〈BEST〉

And it is learning to walk.

Not for flesh. For worship . On Day Three, the ship's cook, a quiet man named Saul who had once been a Jesuit novice, began humming a melody no one recognized. It had no beginning and no end. By noon, he had carved the name Hilixlie Ehli Cruz into his forearms with a paring knife. Hilixlie Ehli Cruz -Part 1-

God help me, I don't doubt anymore. The final log entry was not written. It was spoken, recorded on a cracked tablet found floating in the debris field three weeks later. And it is learning to walk