[SWP] Dark Days

They seem to enjoy the gentle touch of Kyros's small nose, the cooing, almost singsong speech; whether it is the words or the way his breath falls on their bark is hard to tell, but the mangrove stand he's touching relaxes. It seems to sigh as it releases its terrible hold on itself, oozing sap from a place where it has rubbed itself raw and cut through.

the Rift
life from death

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