He stalked through the water towards Helena. Not a step wavering, cutting down everything that crossed his path. When a chimaera leapt at him, he lifted his hand, and the instant it touched the creature, the body unravelled, limbs sloughing apart as if he’d ripped out all the invisible stitches assembling it. One minute a monster, and the next dead in the water. It wasn’t combat, it was slaughter.
me next 🤭
— Sep 27, 2025 09:53AM
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