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It was Death who didn't touch her, only spoke to her from above. Being on her feet made the eldest Horseman feel tall when she didn't have the advantage in height, and something was satisfying about seeing the nymph on her knees, face adorned with the memories of War's hard fists. War who said the least, who couldn't find any words for the disgusting creature who'd almost ruined them.
Pestilence felt the slightest pang of pity seeing her attached to a leash, but none of that was voiced. Any such concerns would be badly received by his siblings, and so he remained silently watchful as Famine treated their nymphet with touches that were almost tender.
Starvation wasn't something sudden; it was gradual, it grew so very slowly, and as such the Black Horseman kept his touches gentle and spider-like, fingers slipping through Echo's hair as one would any pet, brushing the curves of her neck, of her shoulders.
And by the end of the day, even the softest of touches could make her cry.
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