For The Room Was Humid From The Tears of Angels || S.X.

Hearth × To Stalk Wonderment × The Map

"It yearns within the carrel. Aching. This beast, daring to pluck at the fibers of a tantalized heart; Restless and in need."

For For I have tread upon the

jellied remains of infants, cast out

on their first breath.


DisclaimerArt by Sybilarius