Kildeer Rest [m] ford

likewise iza felt the corruptive rot of his end assure the beginning of her own.

he saps her energy. he drinks her soul through his ravening movement.

now his breath is hot above iza. she does not stir. carrion for birds. if he wants her again, she will relent. 

smeared in reeking blood, she can no longer find her own scent, and it is kindness.

her body has not stopped trilling its want till this moment. but that is a deception and a betrayal.