Summoning Light 0 October 31, 2020November 2, 2020 Written by starguidemehome . Take the darkness, rip it from the sky, it’s grim tendrils wind about your fingers, spin it out, until its light. Rupture disease, terror inflicting; harm disintegrate, dismay drown whitely, world again flare colours bright. Share this:ShareTweetShare on TumblrEmailLike this:Like Loading... Related