December 11, 2021, 05:54 PM
the more time he spent upon the coast, the more comfortable ingram began to feel in it. there was a raw and untamable ferocity to the sea that he could not help but enjoy ...even if he stank of salt and seaweed and all the other scents that one tended to associate with the sea.
but he was no longer bothered by the grit of the sand; and in truth he knew he'd follow trikova to the mouth and into hell and back if she asked him to. would have even before he took his oath as the keeper.
he could and would adapt. life had proven that to him again and again despite that he had not even seen his full year of life yet.
he casts his seagreen gaze to the island that took form in the distance — their home, trikova declared — and holds to his silence, gaze focused as he follows her to the islands they would ( soon ) claim.
but he was no longer bothered by the grit of the sand; and in truth he knew he'd follow trikova to the mouth and into hell and back if she asked him to. would have even before he took his oath as the keeper.
he could and would adapt. life had proven that to him again and again despite that he had not even seen his full year of life yet.
he casts his seagreen gaze to the island that took form in the distance — their home, trikova declared — and holds to his silence, gaze focused as he follows her to the islands they would ( soon ) claim.
magick, seeing the dead, threadbone reading & 'godhood' is to be taken purely with a grain of salt and are written to be creations of ingram's imagination and religious faith.
sold my soul for a cigarette
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ineffable - by The Listener - December 11, 2021, 05:33 PM
RE: ineffable - by Ingram - December 11, 2021, 05:54 PM
RE: ineffable - by The Wispmother - December 12, 2021, 11:24 PM
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