Thanatos and the Temple
The look of surprise on the nymph’s face was almost comedic as my other wing raised up, and pushed her.
The look of surprise on the nymph’s face was almost comedic as my other wing raised up, and pushed her.
“Let me sup on her sacrifice, then give to me the eyes of the hunter Orion.”
Her eyes are clear, but they are wide, afraid, and vacant. She still growls. Her empty eyes roll and fall on me.