baba yaga ✘ gunner, day 1.
Feb 23, 2024 15:42:01 GMT -5
Post by napoleon, d2m ₊⊹ 🐁 ɢʀɪғғɪɴ. on Feb 23, 2024 15:42:01 GMT -5
The first light again after unlight sears his eyes.
He winces aloud, instinctively holding up a hand to shield. His whole body jitters from a terrible cocktail of cold and fear.
The darkness was – fuck. He takes a glance over his shoulder at it, watching the curtaining hole he has escaped out of seal itself shut seamlessly and soundlessly. But no one and nothing followed him out beyond the shadows. It seems whatever walked there, walked only in the dark.
A soft kacaw from his jacket snaps him out of his stillness. Gunner looks down. In the grey, ashen light, the creature that pokes its bone white face out to look at it was a stitch between skeletal and feather, bone and plume.
It, in truth, does adorably resembles a dead bird that someone hid in a feathery duster.
He doesn’t do adorable though, so he huffs and looks ahead. The darkness had spewed him out onto a land more or less the same as the previous one: twisted bark and dead trees, a slate gray sky.
“Everything here as dead as you?” Gunner mumbles to the corvid. Then, after one last look at the dark fold, he takes his first step into the misty graveyard of a forest.
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scavenge!
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