Starglow Basin vacia

soto understands that to make something tight-knit, a little tension needs applying. enter leto. 

and he understands to produce diamonds, a little pressure. enter saya. 

she’d failed his first task. he will give her one other before she is cut loose to sleep among the stones and opuntias. 

there is an expression he has lived with his whole life and it goes like this; when the lamb is lost in the mountains, he is cry. sometime come the mother. sometime the wolf.

he is the wolf. now he needs saya to be one too. 

eye stern with glittering malice, soto beholds her ruined form and finds no pity. explicar. he demands, giving her one chance to redeem herself before she joins the faceless dozens he’s put in the dirt.