*saw monologue voice* in front of me is a crested corpse. I will drain every speck of cresthood from its body without tearing the skin asunder. I have ten minutes, and if I fail, my own body will serve as the rewriting canvas. My Time Starts Now
@RUINEDCREST ( pardo just kind of.. stares. not a thought behind those weird as hell pink eyes. ) .. uh-huh. ( they end up leaning forwards, digging one of her elbows into sylvain’s side the entire time. its absolutely on purpose. ) im pretty sure I cant even eat that stuff.