in my time of need

clever tyrants are never punished

♛

⌠ his sister took things.. well this time around. she seemingly changed as the seasons did. was it the kids? pft- no. how could it be? "Open." he refocused, drawing his attention back to curing enyo.. or at least trying to. he would pour the oil down her throat before placing it down to the far left and closing it. his eyes gleamed with a bit more hope now. "It should start working within the next hour or so. Eat something soon. And try not to vomit this up." he warned her, tones stern as he furrowed his brow at her. after all was done, he looked her over, waiting for her to rise. "Enyo. Leave others in their chaos. It is not ours to fix, or even defend against." he said in a nearly softer tone. "You did good for those wolves. But who did good for you?" he sated, adding nothing else but a worried look in his eye. he should have been there, and he knew it. ⌡



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