inspired by this post by Queeniegalore, lyrics from Wish You Were Here by Pink Floyd.
I imagine that after this Ghost tears through everything and everyone standing between him and Makarov. And then, once he's buried a bullet in Makarov's skull, he's forced to confront the fact that the burning hole left in him hasn't gotten any smaller.
P.S. I'm gonna be closing my store to new orders about 9 hours from this being posted, so it's last call for people wanting to get merch in this batch! I've also been sick the past few days (rip) but I'm finally feeling better and will be getting a start on sending out the first batch of orders today :) thank you all, as always, for your incredibly generous support and i hope you don't hate me too much for this comic <3