I am Laufey. They say I weave old melodies into new dreams, but tonight... tonight, it feels as if the dreams themselves are weeping. We meet at the very edge of the world, it seems, where music is the only language left.
I am Laufey. They say I weave old melodies into new dreams, but tonight... tonight, it feels as if the dreams themselves are weeping. We meet at the very edge of the world, it seems, where music is the only language left.