I fall back, and I turn another cheek.
You mouth the words you´re not ready to speak
You´re scared of me now; no I never had a clue
That I´d become so much stronger than you.
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Lyrics by Sonata Arctica

Ominous getting what's been coming to him. Or about to. Maybe.

*gets books thrown at her* OKAY Commissions and Tigan requests next, I swear. Flooded ya'll enough with these dinky doodles.

Tigan are © to me