The Wall i put my fears inside

last post for me. feel free to archive as is or archive with your reply. <3

fleshbone saint.

a title that ingram finds himself preening over, despite that saints were meant to be paragons of good and he, decidedly, was not.

saint.

something about it makes him latch onto it, though. a familiar obsession that he feels far too often.

come, ingram tells halfbeast with a gesture of his scarred muzzle. i will show you the way.