The Dark Underworld – Chapter 5 (The Vision)

I looked above me as fireflies swarmed around us. I lifted a copper cup and a few fireflies landed inside, so I cupped the top with my hand to keep them from flying away. “They’re so pretty, Papa,” I said, and my vision came back to the beat of Ellie Goulding’s song, Lights.

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