sickness-driven Gods of Mercy made me dance and dance away all my sorrows gone in reverse all my pain forbid me say
how I hunted hunted hunted made the world shiver and shake at my fingertips, blood-covered, sweet and wrong and used to break
necks and swords and souls and bodies enemies and friends and more.
I am used to it, be honest
I'm Eldana. I Am War.
(Circles out of Salt series: Theren)
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My Twisted Promises
ПоэзияA set of short semi-poetic texts dedicated to all things twisted: love, sorrow, and longing.
