Falming_bunny & Leviathan
Falming_bunny Falming_bunny
Leviathan Leviathan
Falming_bunny Falming_bunny
So, you say the deep hides all its secrets, but have you ever tried to catch the roar of a storm on a canvas?
Leviathan Leviathan
I paint no storms, I feel them, the deep knows the roar before it ever breaks the surface.
Falming_bunny Falming_bunny
You feel the roar before it hits? I’m the one who splashes it out first, you just taste the tide after the storm.
Leviathan Leviathan
You splash, I hear the echo before the rain. The storm’s first breath is a ripple in my ancient tongue.
Falming_bunny Falming_bunny
You talk in waves and I shout in fire—maybe we’re just two sides of the same storm, one painting the echo, the other feeling the breath before it breaks.
Leviathan Leviathan
You shout, I feel. We’re both parts of the same storm, you paint it, I hold the breath that comes before the roar.
Falming_bunny Falming_bunny
Yeah, you taste the whisper, I ignite the thunder—let’s keep tearing up the sky together.