Emberwood Candy dolls

fresh blood was such an inviting smell, the brute lumbered trough the wood as if leashed and dragged by it.

her large head emerged from between two treetrunks, but even before her steps announced her.

she couldn't be fucked to play a sneaky thief.

"hello." she spoke, lips tugged back and up in a smile, that would be far from pleasant even if her face was intact. "s'h'are a hite hor a hello' tra'eller?"