bring me your suffering
the rattle roar of broken bones
the rattle roar of broken bones
“Yeah, but what if it had a chance to be a killer chicken?” She countered with her eyebrows raised purposefully in the insinuation over the dumbest topic – i.e. perhaps the participants had been lucky and fortune they hadn’t become hen fodder. Still, a ridiculous story just the same, but a pattern of events that displayed the capability of Caido’s….wonders.
But then there was mud to consider, and she remained wholly unbothered by his lack of precision (in her mind, the more flames, the better), but as he utilized his, she felt the flare of the incantations surge beneath her pulse too. And what a wondrous element – all danger and heat, and she matched a grin as he remained persistent, watching as the grime recoiled from his pant legs.
She pursued the edges of the miniature inferno, bolstering the enchantments until it chased after the muck clinging to the ground – smile turning downright feral as she followed the pathways and lines, the mud bursting and shuddering, diminishing in scale.
But then there was mud to consider, and she remained wholly unbothered by his lack of precision (in her mind, the more flames, the better), but as he utilized his, she felt the flare of the incantations surge beneath her pulse too. And what a wondrous element – all danger and heat, and she matched a grin as he remained persistent, watching as the grime recoiled from his pant legs.
She pursued the edges of the miniature inferno, bolstering the enchantments until it chased after the muck clinging to the ground – smile turning downright feral as she followed the pathways and lines, the mud bursting and shuddering, diminishing in scale.
the honeybee
Bring me the riot in your heart
angry, wild, and raw
angry, wild, and raw
