Ouroboros Spine muse

last from me i thiiiink <3

Callyope would be quickly soothed by the babbles of brother and the touch of sister. Eventually her suckling ways would be directed towards the belly of her mother, filling herself once more with the nectar of life.

Soon, she would fall silent entirely, asleep once more.

These fitful moments were brief despite their liveliness. Such was the life of a newborn.