— A gender I more fondly refer to as The Eyeless Choir. There are no eyes in this choir, and the songs these angels sing is akin to a siren perched atop a rock in the middle of rapids. If you don’t look closely, the lack of eyes my be enchanting- and the ichor on their cheeks may be paint; or blush. But upon closer inspection, things aren’t quite as they seem with the fearsome trio.. — Sine + Oculis + Choir + ic. — Felt like making it.
