05-14-2021, 01:50 AM
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BUT I’M OVER IT NOW
[sub][W]isker[/sub]
graphic gore ★ genderfluid ★ three-eyed crow
Uncomprehending, the little crow turned to Inferno. Up close, the crow wasn’t quite so similar to the rest of the murder; the extra eye in the center of vis forehead and red pupils marked ver as unusual. The eyes blinked. Left. Middle. Right.
Then, a wordless CAW!
“Who do you think is going to win?” The crow didn’t say so much as repeat; ve spat out the question with the right tone, but to a flatter effect and wrong emphasis on different words.
Ruffling vis feathers, the crow squinted at Inferno. But the child didn’t seem a threat—not that it mattered, when vis consciousness would hitch a ride on any flesh suit around, and even this form was expendable—so ve did not particularly mind the proximity. Staying close to the rim for first dibs on the corpse? That mattered more.
YOU NEVER TRUSTED ME ★ Then, a wordless CAW!
“Who do you think is going to win?” The crow didn’t say so much as repeat; ve spat out the question with the right tone, but to a flatter effect and wrong emphasis on different words.
Ruffling vis feathers, the crow squinted at Inferno. But the child didn’t seem a threat—not that it mattered, when vis consciousness would hitch a ride on any flesh suit around, and even this form was expendable—so ve did not particularly mind the proximity. Staying close to the rim for first dibs on the corpse? That mattered more.
BUT I’M OVER IT NOW
[sub][W]isker[/sub]