december 29, 1934.
The room turned into an ocean, circling at their feet, pools of water washed against their steps. "You feel heavy." She spoke, softly, and looked up, distress painted into her features."You're sinking, Klaus." The water grows deeper.
And, that's that. I hope everyone enjoyed this series as much as I have. I shall depart with a recreation of the last image I posted just last year.