— 𝑬𝑸𝑼𝑰𝑳𝑰𝑩𝑹𝑰𝑼𝑴.

people here bear no sins in the eyes of the gods.

now i am something wretched, something revolting. what is there to recognize? i could peel my skin off layer by layer and, still, would not find myself.

settled down at the water's edge, bloodstained spear across her lap. she works diligently to clean it, humming softly.

i spent my childhood learning how to fear， and now i spend my adulthood learning how not to.

people here bear no sins in the eyes of the gods.

you too have survived , survived everything up until this moment

𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘨𝘰𝘥𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘪 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘭 .

An Olde Friend . . . . That would explain the sudden calmness that has over- come her. Looking up at them, a small, half-hearted smile is offered. Fruit? Oh, she’s the right person to ask! “L-Look u-up!” At the branch above! There are a few yellow apples appearing »