Ouroboros Spine You won't know your worth now, son, until you take a hit
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Dead, now.

Whether that was the truth or not, Kiliutak could not discern. He did not feel bad for the loss of Avicus in any emotional sense; taking the information calmly. Watching his wriggling reflection from overtop the water.

If it were the truth then he could not return to the valley. To Merrick. The storehouse — which did not make him sad either, exactly. Disappointed to some extent. Glad, too, for it would keep him out of range of Aventus.

I will bring you back to the stone soon. The woman ordered; her voice went to familiar dark places, hard and cold. Kiliutak would heed her after a pause, drawing himself from the water so that he could stand and drip upon the stones.

They freckled beneath him.
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RE: You won't know your worth now, son, until you take a hit - by Glaukos - July 17, 2021, 07:08 PM