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ㅤoh, deary me.

ㅤ... it is fitting, i suppose. turning down an invitation * is awfully rude.
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ㅤspeak. you were so desperate to before - now * go on.
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ㅤ
ㅤ( chin resting within a palm, talons tapping along her face.

ㅤcompared to the being she lurked around as, this form * appeared far more tangible. more human, and yet, there were still apparent discrepancies setting her apart from the same species as this beast invading her abode. )
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ㅤ
ㅤ( this space belonged to the shepherd. it was manipulated by her, interpreted in whatever way she saw fit.

ㅤand yet, it felt so… dead. unable to inhabit life properly - at least by the means of an average human. a leg crossing over another, her elbow resting atop her thigh. )
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ㅤ
ㅤ( in fact, she seemed to pass through this space as if it were mere water, swimming through with ease.

ㅤperching herself upon seemingly nothing - everything about this place was suffocating. it reeked of rot, and there wasn’t a single light as far as the eye could see. yet, she illuminated. )
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ㅤ
ㅤ( for the boy, it must’ve been excruciating. like maneuvering through the intestines of a much larger beast - meat and blood pressing against all sides, making breathing near impossible.

ㅤexcept, there was no muscle to be found. only the inky, black tar of an abyss she’d resided within. )
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ㅤ
ㅤ( silent. an extending finger curling inward to usher him into the gory darkness that she herself became enveloped in once again. )
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ㅤ
ㅤ( its face would flay further, skin ripping from muscle, eating its way to decayed bone and leaving nothing but… an inky abyss.

ㅤwhere a slender, deathly pale hand would extend, followed by a disfigured face attached to a head, a body - a * person. crimson hues piercing this sheep. )
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ㅤi don't even HAVE organs to HAVE sex with, are you ENTERTAINED ??
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ㅤand tell me what it is i can do for you.
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ㅤi await the day anyone brings me anything of value. to manage to make me pay penance for the crime of… what ?

ㅤhumanity ?
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