Erion's Literatures

As he pulled back away from the box, he wondered if he had somehow managed to anger one of the Seven. Maybe Lord Barbatos wasn’t happy with him for some reason. Because the box was hardly the only thing that had crept back into his life today, and he found it hard to believe it was a coincidence that it showed up the same day he’d had the misfortune of meeting Diluc-fucking-Ragnvindr face-to-face for the first time since their break-up.