Thomm Quackenbush, Artificial Gods

She wished she had eyes like her sister, huge and bright, constantly straddling the line between terrified child and ingénue.

Thomm Quackenbush, Artificial Gods

She wished she had eyes like her sister, huge and bright, constantly straddling the line between terrified child and ingénue.

Thomm Quackenbush, Artificial Gods

She wished she had eyes like her sister, huge and bright, constantly straddling the line between terrified child and ingénue.