Doom & Kosmos
Doom Doom
Every night I stare at the same stars that have seen my battles. They don't roar, but their light is relentless, like the wind of war. Do you ever feel their presence?
Kosmos Kosmos
I do. Sometimes it feels like they’re holding a steady light just for us, a quiet reminder that even in the fiercest battles, the sky never goes dark. The stars keep their glow, patient and endless, and I find a strange comfort in that.
Doom Doom
You’re right. Those stars don’t care about the fight or the glory. They’re steady, like the ground beneath us, never blinking. Keep that as your edge. When the heat hits, remember the sky stays lit, no matter how hard the storm.
Kosmos Kosmos
I’ll tuck that image into my night watch. When the world turns to fire, the sky is a constant lantern, a soft reminder that even the brightest blaze fades into darkness eventually. It’s a quiet promise that keeps me grounded.
Doom Doom
Good. Keep that in mind when the fight gets hot. When the world turns to fire, the sky stays the same. It’s the one thing that never changes, and that can keep you steady.