The head moves

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The head moves

Unread post by Canticle/Thermal » Mon Aug 26, 2019 3:34 am

The jaw, bereft of flesh, gnaws on the loosened earth. The orbless sockets glow with intelligence but also obvious fury.

“Ah, a nice project, I can fix this”, I thought as I wrapped it in samite. Placing it in my pack it gladdened me to have a long term purpose. “Certainly there is no lack of parts about to restore you, my friend”. Patting the pack gently and smiling, I laid some flowers on the graves of those less (more?) fortunate who remain beneath.

- Canticle D’Dauber
Apprentice Embalmer

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