"I know, and yes, my darlings. Death is the only way to halt the monsters. I wish it were not so, yet..." Grusa looks down, wings low and tight with regret and sorrow as the rest against the fae's back.
"Yet enough of such sorrowful talk. We are safe, we are together. Nothing will tear us apart. Now, you must be hungry. Come, a banquet awaits in celebration of your tests being finished at last, my dearest darlings."
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Date: 2025-06-22 03:40 pm (UTC)"Yet enough of such sorrowful talk. We are safe, we are together. Nothing will tear us apart. Now, you must be hungry. Come, a banquet awaits in celebration of your tests being finished at last, my dearest darlings."