Noah
That's the price you pay
Leave behind your heart and cast away
Leave behind your heart and cast away
Noah walked with steady strides, the voidblood drying black on his coat, the weight of the hunt behind him. The Greenwing whispered—leaves twitching, distant birdsong—but the stream ahead sang clear and familiar. Home wasn’t far now. Noah listened carefully, unwilling to be caught by surprise by another void creature. The herd of luxere had been interrupted by several void-touched bucks, and after bringing them down he headed towards his lodge with disappointment ringing through him. He wanted to add some fresh luxere to his stash, but the void ruined that desire for today.
The demigod stepped into the clearing, eyes already on the trail that led back to his cabin. Then he stopped. Someone stood near the edge of the trees, where the light thinned. He heard the singing and the thunk of a knife being thrown. He narrowed his eyes, watching the stranger. Not corrupted. Stepping within hearing distance to the stranger, Noah informed him, ”You’re awfully calm out here for the amount of void creatures stalking around.”
The demigod stepped into the clearing, eyes already on the trail that led back to his cabin. Then he stopped. Someone stood near the edge of the trees, where the light thinned. He heard the singing and the thunk of a knife being thrown. He narrowed his eyes, watching the stranger. Not corrupted. Stepping within hearing distance to the stranger, Noah informed him, ”You’re awfully calm out here for the amount of void creatures stalking around.”
Just another product of today
Rather be the hunter than the prey
Rather be the hunter than the prey
Table base by Skylark
