[the hands are easily pushed away, but relentless, continuing their desperate, useless grasping as they walk through the ash.
the glow at the end of the room comes from a simple metal brazier, filled primarily with ash, but also small shapes that shimmer in the light, black cut through with shining slices of amber. sigils decorate the wall the brazier is closest to, and a variety of sticks surround the brazier in a circle, some wooden, some chalk white.
voices softer than whispers fill the space: please. help. no. fuck. wait. stop. please. jenny. no. can't. please. save. run. jenny. help.]
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the glow at the end of the room comes from a simple metal brazier, filled primarily with ash, but also small shapes that shimmer in the light, black cut through with shining slices of amber. sigils decorate the wall the brazier is closest to, and a variety of sticks surround the brazier in a circle, some wooden, some chalk white.
voices softer than whispers fill the space: please. help. no. fuck. wait. stop. please. jenny. no. can't. please. save. run. jenny. help.]