flowercarnage
❝ Where Claribel low-lieth
The breezes pause and die,
Letting the rose-leaves fall:
But the solemn oak-tree sigheth,
Thick-leaved, ambrosial,
With an ancient melody
Of an inward agony,
Where Claribel low-lieth.❞
- 𝗔𝗟𝗙𝗥𝗘𝗗, 𝗟𝗢𝗥𝗗 𝗧𝗘𝗡𝗡𝗬𝗦𝗢𝗡
- 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓 𝒈𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒇𝒂𝒏𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏
written by: flowercarnage, 2025
• short chapters!