Shrike's Heart (#2)

[idolpro]

The woman before you is beautiful—fair of features, with lovely golden skin and luxurious long black hair, petite. You have the immediate and distinct impression that she's just let go of your hand, and she steps back, and smiles.

It's not quite a happy smile.

"I'm sorry," she says. "There's just nothing I can do, as things are. But the way is there; it just needs to be lit."

You open your mouth—maybe to say something, or to express confusion—but you have to cough, and taste something metallic, spattering black blood onto the ground in front of you. Then you realize—blood seeps from opening wounds in your arms, your chest, your stomach, your face. It rims your eyes and trails from your nose and you feel like you're dissolving—

—and you fall through the ground like it's the surface of a lake, and go down, down, down.

> Wake Up

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[justfuckingtryit]

Then we make him comfortable.

1/2

[constellationprize]

[ there's a murmured "okay," almost too quiet to be heard, so soft it barely moves her lips ]

[constellationprize]

and then she says, loud enough for the man to overhear ]

Then I'll take this boy somewhere safe while he recovers, okay...? They can meet each other again when he's feeling better...

[justfuckingtryit]

...yeah.

We'll keep an eye out for him until his brother's strong enough to take over again.

[constellationprize]

Mm. So - I'll go with...

[ whatever this pep's name is. she kicks herself a little for not knowing already; she has to get out more. ]

[justfuckingtryit]

Mm. Alright.