endragoned: (⑩ let me float away)
my love, my love ([personal profile] endragoned) wrote in [personal profile] small_magics 2013-04-13 03:45 pm (UTC)

And he doesn't just taste it with his tongue. To someone of his species, death itself is a delicacy, nourishing in a way nothing else ever is.

But as soon as Isibel screams, he drops the body on the floor and turns the blood to water and hugs her.

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