[ The who walks with ghosts, even as your own blood is spilled you just stand there and watch. ]
[ You do not care, you can not care, you are incapable of caring. ]
[ Even as their young, gullible soul is torn into pieces. ]
[ the vulture leans towards the side , swooping around the direction of the pointed blade .
but still in the general direction — why ?
. . go on , strike him .
let the reaper see what you have learned from when you were once little . ]
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[ Somthing felt… 𝙤𝙛𝙛 as they continued their endless march through the sands, almost as if they were being watched. Even if their caged could no longer feel emotions, their senses were still just as acute as ever,
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[ — talons outstretched towards the dominant arm , the father does not intend to harm the child . not fatally , at least . ]
[ just enough to disarm . ]
[ . . . ]
{ just as much of a liar as always , aren't you ? :(( }
{ he's strayed to far , butterfly . }
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