bring me your suffering
the rattle roar of broken bones
the rattle roar of broken bones
Choosing not to dwell any further on blight situations, the youth plunged onward, listening to newfound skills and abilities while she scoured for more pretty gems. “Oooh, fuckin’ sweet,” in both gesture to the ruby she was plucking from the wall, and the rain healing/damage maelstrom. “I have a feather thing for healing, but I’ll have to ask another god,” since Ludo wasn’t into the repairing vibes –
Off in the distance, something she actually wanted to hear (for once) catered and called from the distance – enough to set Fangorn slightly on edge and Sila’s wings unfurled. MEAT. EYES.
Ah, right on cue.
Utterly delighted, the youth placed her newfound jewel in her pockets and retrieved her bow. “C’mon. Let’s go fuck up some crows.”
Off in the distance, something she actually wanted to hear (for once) catered and called from the distance – enough to set Fangorn slightly on edge and Sila’s wings unfurled. MEAT. EYES.
Ah, right on cue.
Utterly delighted, the youth placed her newfound jewel in her pockets and retrieved her bow. “C’mon. Let’s go fuck up some crows.”
the honeybee
Bring me the riot in your heart
angry, wild, and raw
angry, wild, and raw
