
ππππ ππππππ’ πππππππ ππ: @turntechgodbird your Hand Remains Curled Around His Arm, Talons Nearly Digging Into His Cold Skin. Your Glow Doesn't Illuminate Against Him Like It Does With All Other Things. There's A Tremble To Your Hands You're Pretending Not To Notice. "why Can't You Kill Me?" his Voice Is So Quiet You Almost Don't Catch It. It's Wrong. You Shouldn't Be Hearing Him Like This, But You Can't Turn Away. you Stare At His Face And The Unnatural Shadows Looming Over His Eyes. Can't You Put Him Out Of His Misery? The Question Alone Brings A Surge Of Panic. you Know Why You Can't Kill Him. You Can't Say It. #death hm... πΌπππππ’ πππ


