burning incense ☨ z.m.
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Última publicación vie, nov 21, 2014
❝no ashes are lighter than those of incense,
and few things burn out sooner❞ -walter savage landor
"What's that smell?" I ask.
He turns, revealing a small flame. "Incense."
"Hmm." I quirk an eyebrow. "Why?"
"It masks the other scents."
I sniff lightly; nothing but the bitter sweet smell again. "What scents?"
"The blood."
ᶜᵒᵖʸʳᶤᵍʰᵗ - ᶠᵃᶰᵈᵒᵐᵃᶤᶰ
ᶜᵒᵛᵉʳ - ᵇʸ ᶰʸᶜᵗᵒᵖʰᶤˡᶤᵃᶜ_
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