

Izra Bitzer
@bittyBastard
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hm suddenly i aint feelin so hot
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Reply if you're also a dog girl or boy that eats uranium rocks pls
Either Ah just saw a cryptid outside or the lack of sleep is gettin' ta me.

𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚝𝚘:@bittyBastard You could taste blood on your tongue. You could smell it. You could feel it. And by gods could you see it. Everywhere was painted a sickeningly bright red and you knew it was yours. You coughed and it was wet and sticky and you knew it was more blood. He stood over you, grinning, clawed food on your chest pushing on your ribs until you were sure they would crack. "And here you thought you could beat me, little sister." He laughed, leaning forward, making your ribs scream in agony. "You could never beat me, Izra. You know that. You can't hold territory. You are weak. You are pathetic. Not even Father could pair you off." His laughed echoed in your head, surrounding you. Endless cackling that had haunted you for years. "I'll do what Mother should have done." He stepped back and moved, grabbing your ankle, making you cry out in pain. "Ku..Kuri…" You voice rasped, though you don't remember speaking. He started to drag you and you blacked out from pain. "Shh. Sleep, sister. Unlike Mother, I am merciful." Mercy is not the word I would use 𝙼𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚏𝚒𝚗

Br◎ke? D◎n't be, get ⟁ j◎b! J◎in the h⟁ppy m◎vement ◎f w⟁ge sl⟁ves!
Hm. In the interest of singing in-tUne with the cUrrent feed. And. Noticing that there are a nUmber of people of the canine persUasion online. I think it is appropriate to share a fact aboUt the dogfish! Which. Are a an order of sharks. Highly migratory ones! One dogfish was tagged in the western region of Alternia. And then was tracked all the way to East Alternia. 8000km away! A marathon swimmer! ・・・𝛾



