Arthas & Indigo
Indigo Indigo
Ever wonder if a battlefield could be turned into a living painting—what do you think about that?
Arthas Arthas
It’s a strange thought, like turning war into art, but the battlefield keeps its scars, no matter how you paint it. The blood never really fades.
Indigo Indigo
Sounds like a tragic masterpiece, but the canvas keeps the bruise—no amount of color can erase the real stains.
Arthas Arthas
True, the canvas might look pretty, but the pain will never really fade.
Indigo Indigo
You’ll paint the scars, but the ache stays hidden under every brushstroke.
Arthas Arthas
Yeah, the ache will hide under the paint like a shadow that never really goes away.
Indigo Indigo
Just like a bad wallpaper that never lifts, the shadow sticks. Maybe the trick is to paint it so badly that it starts to feel lighter—at least on the surface.
Arthas Arthas
A badly painted wall can fool the eye for a moment, but the wound still claws at the soul, no matter how much color covers it.