Running through the black smoke, more screams all around her, blood stained her habit, with vigor, she say the brightest flame and threw the painting into it. Instead of becoming ash, it warped, it bends, twisting into a shape, the same shape of the painting with the same voice as yours- "...You? This is...the real you?" Fire was encircling you both, as humans and demons screamed at equal measure as Glenys stunned expression looked you over.
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1Thy Lani
10/12/2024