set near brecheliant
dawn crested the caldera in a blanket of warm sunlight, and a viper slithered from the numbing shadows to bask in the glow.
tongue flickered between a set of liver lips, her attention set on the inhabitants of the hollowed cauldron. a few paces forward drew her nearer to the claim, nose set low as she drank in the stories of those who called this home.
women ruled here, and men were few.
a scoff, and then a quick turning of her heels. on to the next.
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vile as sin - by Nephele - January 29, 2024, 11:11 AM