Noctisardor Bypass Soft blue skies, helium balloons float up, away

heda sat with the image for a moment.
she still could not picture the shark in her mind, and so she imagined a wolf-fish, with fins and a head that looked familiar. for some inexplicable reason her mental shark was also given four paws, but it didn't matter.
eviscerate. she thought of how she had shook and killed birds, but she did not think she had done that to them. still, the idea tingled something under her teeth.
"so sharks ... eviscerate things. what kind of things? anything? or — what do they like to eviscerate?"