She Prays for Victory - Part 2
The wind blew life back into her as she walked, and by the time she was halfway home her grief had found its solace in the pricking of the cold against her skin and the warmth in her legs as she climbed.
menumenuThe wind blew life back into her as she walked, and by the time she was halfway home her grief had found its solace in the pricking of the cold against her skin and the warmth in her legs as she climbed.
Tossing the ax into her other hand, she pushed the old man away. He stumbled and fell to the ground, but more barred her way.
Content Warning: Live burial, assault
The tomb reached up to swallow him as they lowered him inch by inch into its black depths.