When we can’t control fire,
we name it “wild”
The discussion was over, the chase had ended, but the fight had only just begun: Alina twisted and fought against the grip of the Wicker Woman. However, she was not strong enough to break free. It didn't stop her from trying to fly away, but that was mostly to avoid being drawn into the creature's embrace.
Luckily, it seemed they were out of reach of the other branches. Snarling, the huntress finally unsheathed her knife. Bending nearly in half, she started to saw at the wood, doing her best to keep her fingers away from the sap oozing out. "A little help here? If you're not going to cut, help pull me away." It was nearly impossible for her to keep out of the Wicker Woman's clutches while trying to saw the branch.
Luckily, it seemed they were out of reach of the other branches. Snarling, the huntress finally unsheathed her knife. Bending nearly in half, she started to saw at the wood, doing her best to keep her fingers away from the sap oozing out. "A little help here? If you're not going to cut, help pull me away." It was nearly impossible for her to keep out of the Wicker Woman's clutches while trying to saw the branch.
when we can’t control God,
we name it “war”
ALINA
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