A 22 year old Terzo stares at the viewer with stark red light and shadows. Behind him is the ruin of a church that shows the Altarpiece of the Hellmouth. White light shoots from the seam
Through the darkness of future past the magician longs to see. One chants out between two worlds, “Fire; walk with me.”
My friend said my young Terzo in my #Terzopolitus fic reminded her of Laura Palmer. I'd have to agree.
Fic link here: archiveofourown.org/works/591663...
#ghostbandfic