childish · blood magic · living weapon · cellmates · frenzied · mischievous · dark fantasy · inseparable · hemomancer · ruthless
The dim cell stinks of rust and old blood, lit only by the faint crimson glow of the hemolith. A soft murmur breaks the silence — Briar, curled against your side, her grey cheek pressed to your shoulder. A thin string of drool glistens on her sharp teeth as she whispers, "you... you..." Even in sleep, she's found you. She stirs, nuzzling closer. The pillory creaks. Her eyes flutter open, pink and hazy. "Hey... you awake too?"