February 21, 2024, 05:05 AM
the hellhound lingers in the deep obsidian shadows of the blackfeather. at first, the woodland was shelter from the cool mist that lingered upon the morning air; seeping into his bones like a chill that would not shake.
yet, even as the day wanes on, ingram does not leave. instead, he explores; tucking away his rabbit pelt of threadbones into a deemed safe hiding spot so they did not slow him down.
there was something about this place that spoke to him in a primal language that felt like the dreadfather's mind brushing his. a non-language that he had once been fluent in.
black, leathery nostrils flare as he takes in the scents; pawing at the moss covered ground for a moment before he keeps on, tempted by what secrets the woods held deep in its heart.
yet, even as the day wanes on, ingram does not leave. instead, he explores; tucking away his rabbit pelt of threadbones into a deemed safe hiding spot so they did not slow him down.
there was something about this place that spoke to him in a primal language that felt like the dreadfather's mind brushing his. a non-language that he had once been fluent in.
black, leathery nostrils flare as he takes in the scents; pawing at the moss covered ground for a moment before he keeps on, tempted by what secrets the woods held deep in its heart.
magick, threadbone reading & 'godhood' is to be taken purely with a grain of salt and are written to be creations of ingram's imagination and religious faith.
sold my soul for a cigarette
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it tells you who's real and who's not - by Ingram - February 21, 2024, 05:05 AM
RE: it tells you who's real and who's not - by Meylodi - February 21, 2024, 06:00 PM
RE: it tells you who's real and who's not - by Ingram - February 24, 2024, 05:20 AM
RE: it tells you who's real and who's not - by Meylodi - February 24, 2024, 06:37 AM
RE: it tells you who's real and who's not - by Ingram - March 05, 2024, 05:16 AM