Pocky Sundae 11/30
Acerola #11. Wrong Turn with Hot Fudge and Pocky
Story : knights & necromancers
Rating : PG
Word Count : 100
Giving the pocky another shot... I don't think this is something I've addressed directly at all. I need to rework my timeline, so I've stopped dating pieces for now, but this would be near the end.
Reida can’t stop staring at her hands. Her fingers are too long, the skin too smooth, and everything is that awful, unnatural shade of pink. Past them, swimming in and out of focus on the stone floor, her bare feet are the same frightful hue.
Sethan is staring too. He’s slumped against the floor like a rag doll with Tristan’s hands hooked under his arms as he has paused too in his efforts to drag him to his feet.
She finally lets her hands drop and turns and glare at the pair of them. “What have you done to me?”
Story : knights & necromancers
Rating : PG
Word Count : 100
Giving the pocky another shot... I don't think this is something I've addressed directly at all. I need to rework my timeline, so I've stopped dating pieces for now, but this would be near the end.
Reida can’t stop staring at her hands. Her fingers are too long, the skin too smooth, and everything is that awful, unnatural shade of pink. Past them, swimming in and out of focus on the stone floor, her bare feet are the same frightful hue.
Sethan is staring too. He’s slumped against the floor like a rag doll with Tristan’s hands hooked under his arms as he has paused too in his efforts to drag him to his feet.
She finally lets her hands drop and turns and glare at the pair of them. “What have you done to me?”