In the middle of the endless woods Where no ones live There is a lake The lake of mirracles
Tag: full moons
The Specter’s Daughter
Here, from whence the victim of Lirio pranced hours before, lie dead on the sepulcher. Wan was he, not twitched nor stirred he, in his death did he remain lifeless. Crouched upon a broken tomb, Lirio had remained. Watching, smelling the air to be certain her prey was deceased.