Ouroboros Spine healing

i think i have grown too used to a hush forest,

why is she confessing to her young niece?

she does not know. does she?

callyope did not press her gaze upon the soft girl. instead it remained on the ramskin as if she spoke only to spirits. maybe in a way she did.

you are like a piece of it, but here in my first home. yet these words were not for a spirit. they were for the ember girl.