i thought i saw the devil this morning // forge fire

[teef]

ARISIDE LANECES

✯ — GIVE ME A CHANCE TO CATCH MY BREATH

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a blurry gaze would meet with the kitsune's, tears welling within her eyes, looking back at the forge with a harrowing agony. her mouth was too dry, too rough. she could not speak, tasting only ashes and blood in her mouth.

her brows drew together as her jaw worked, as if she was trying to speak but was unable to. the tears rolled freely now, anger, agony, and loss ripping through her chest and mind. she shook her head, trying to convey that she could not speak at the very moment. this was far more sobering than any bucket of ice water could be.

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✯ — FEMALE. RB & SH. MODERATE-HIGH. REF. BIO. — ✯

#psychosocial.