01-09-2018, 03:33 PM
Tola continued to babble quietly to herself as if Rixen's words had meant nothing to her. He might have been speaking in another language, or not at all, for the reaction he received. Yet had he looked close enough, he would have seen Tola's large moose-like ears flicker to catch his words, the sounds getting trapped in the long and greying hairs that bursted through the soft off-white tulip-like folds. "Once upon a time at the end-" Tola continued, her boney-back shifting as her hooves slowly began to rotated her ancient frame around. "-and yet not the end-" One eye bulged as it took in Rixen; what she could see through the cloud of cataracts anyways. Spiders, glowing from within, crawled complacently out from her mane, weaving themselves in and through the gnarled branches that sat atop her head like a crown. One spider, fat and slow-moving had made its way to her empty socket, lingering in the darkness there like a cave. "Do you know who lives here? Who lived here? Who hears here?" Her tone was still that same melody-stuck-in-a-blender sound as she took a step towards Rixen, her broken body looking as though it might fall apart at any instant should her skin decide to tear. It was so papery-thin it looked like it could do just that at almost any moment. tola
Madness is like gravity,
all it needs is a little push |