Blackbeak Bluff apricot

thanks for joining! tempted to go hardcore mode where he has to fight infection for 5 days D: he's unconscious and all urrrs

cold blood ran into apollyon's eyes.

it seemed he saw only the fluttering wings of a thousand moths, stars congregating around a vaguely wolfish face.

they shifted, and he saw a woman's voice gazing down at him.

wolf dream.

wolves dreaming.

what else was there?

only pain. only bleakness. the demon could not even remember the face of the one who had done this. only the image of the heavy body falling backward from the cliffs remained.

apollyon exhaled and returned to the lightless blessed dark, surrendering all to the vision of paleness and starlight.