Well, she knows better than to stick around with a spear inside her. Time to go, do not pass go, do not make a pit-stop. Her destination is already coming into her mind - straight to the dark, empty cove of the Voice’s shrine in Torchline.
Was this foolish? Yes.
Was it satisfactory? Hell yes.
With a wave into the empty air as the other hand touches her leaking fluid, she disappears from the shrine.
Was this foolish? Yes.
Was it satisfactory? Hell yes.
With a wave into the empty air as the other hand touches her leaking fluid, she disappears from the shrine.
The Wraith
the bright
the thing in the night
the bright
the thing in the night
Wessex
