[ the entity can be absolutely fucking ridiculous when it wants to be, like changing her clothes and jewellery to when she went to an award ceremony. this time its variant ivory instead of a russet brown or mint.
a small messenger bag rests by her side with a hand sticking out already. ]
I did. Now: Knife. [ and: ] Handle first.
[ the ghost face doesn't scare her, or at least that's what she tells herself. there are more terrifying killers out there and he is not one of them.
they're words that echo in her mind that try to fight slowly tightening muscles. ]
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a small messenger bag rests by her side with a hand sticking out already. ]
I did. Now: Knife. [ and: ] Handle first.
[ the ghost face doesn't scare her, or at least that's what she tells herself. there are more terrifying killers out there and he is not one of them.
they're words that echo in her mind that try to fight slowly tightening muscles. ]