The Witch.
@shiftingmound.bsky.social
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I can't wait to do this again, you wretched little thing. I hate you... but I wouldn't have it any other way. 🎨: https://www.tumblr.com/silliusstan/796892710627835904/slaytober-day-8-the-witch-a-trick-behind-your?source=share
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The Long Quiet. Not sure why I just said his with no further explanation
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Whys everyone going nonverbal. Thats his thing
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// lights cigarette i remember my monika account.
shiftingmound.bsky.social
// Look at you, so young and happy! Where do the years go?
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"Of course I knew that."

She didn't know that.

"I was messing with you, but you must not have a sense of humor."

They nod towards the open door.

"I'll be right behind you."
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shiftingmound.bsky.social
// ok the weight is optional but. Prisoner
The Prisoner from Slay the Princess but instead of being chained to the wall, her wrist shackles are connected together by a chain, which is connected to the one around her neck. Text next to her says "limited arm motion". There's a shackle around her right ankle attached to an iron ball.
shiftingmound.bsky.social
"Yes, let's-"

She takes no more than a step towards the door before she's taken aback by that suggestion, turning her head away not to look at Hornet for what may be the first time since they've met.

A question tugs at the back of their mind.

"... With what lips, exactly?"
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seemingly no reason.

"No creature is truly altruistic. Even if it's intangible, you gained something out of this. You'll probably go home and talk about what a good person you are, saving a helpless, innocent, little princess."
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They no longer hide the blade behind their back. No point if she knows about it.

"You get to carry your big sword around, it's only fair I get *something* to defend myself."

Her shoulders tense and her eyes dart away, possibly embarrassed at having offered a gauche thing like a kiss for +
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fatecalls.bsky.social
Where did you end and I begin? When you felt what it was to be me, we held on to each other and pierced the veil of truth. Will you abandon that curiosity now that we are no longer joined in physicality?
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fatecalls.bsky.social
Regret. 'This world is broken beyond repair. We must weave something new.'
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fatecalls.bsky.social
You are bliss. Joy and understanding everywhere at once. Your soul threatens to fade away. 'I love you.'
You are agony. A numbing arm. A parched throat. An open wound. Your soul forced back into existence. 'I love you.'
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fatecalls.bsky.social
• [You're just an object.]
• [A tool.]
• [You once were something else, a long time ago.]
• [But was that something you, or is it just a dull and jaded memory?]
• [There is no other ending here.]
• [Just take her hand and set her free.]
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fatecalls.bsky.social
Regret. 'This world is broken beyond repair. We must weave something new.'
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fatecalls.bsky.social
Where did you end and I begin? When you felt what it was to be me, we held on to each other and pierced the veil of truth. Will you abandon that curiosity now that we are no longer joined in physicality?
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fatecalls.bsky.social
• "I don't know what I am."
I think that you are like me.
We are oceans reduced to shallow creeks.
shiftingmound.bsky.social
( Entirely genuine )

What saying?
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Yeah, but you can't make an omelet without ripping out a few souls.