Bloodied and panting through crimson-stained teeth, Makhai dragged a goat's corpse into a clearing. He sang out a short, ragged song for @Europia. The Queen's orders had been clear: keep their sister fed, keep her focused, keep her ready. But ready for what?
It was not the first time he'd asked himself this question. He suspected he would not like the answer. So the Prince bit his tongue, and did only as he was bid. Such was his lot.
It was not the first time he'd asked himself this question. He suspected he would not like the answer. So the Prince bit his tongue, and did only as he was bid. Such was his lot.
Take it in but don't look down
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paeon - by Makhai - April 10, 2025, 07:16 PM