Phantom Hollow brocktree

can now be powerplayed exclusively <3

when the girl opened her eyes, it was as if snow had taken form and rose points; she heard the harsh jeering of a crow's voice.
that long, low toneless sound thrummed in her throat, less a moan than a muffled dirge. her eyes were blank and eventually stopped seeing what was in front of her.
chickadee continued to breathe, slipping into a silken catatonia.
there were no dreams here. there was nothing here. not ani. not the ruined, shredded body of the woman unfleshed by an animal larger than anything she had ever seen.
nothing.
chickadee preferred to be here.