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Decrees to abscond from this opulent, june-bud and fresh green’s garden was nearing absolute, until a putrid, venal stench infiltrated the graveyard’s nostrils; tiger, a creature she’d seen many times before.

Was this one not tame, however? Lucid, even?

Their primordial conscience must’ve bled too much, or so she sought to consider. Truthfully, she wouldn’t have cared too much if it weren’t for the child that loitered nearby, sunless nebula’s negating its gaze upon that of a prismatic, bioluminescent dire. The air blew frosty, tousled jacket gallivanting a dominant demeanour -- coalescing galaxies stood out against the sage pastures, swells of navy-blue concocting with plum, fuchsia and apricot hues -- ultramarine wove, breathing soot and claret-red. Lebraid stared, calculative and glacial. Mayhap this would offer an opportunity, an accolade, or a means to convene intelligence on those she did not know, and the lands that held patrimonies. For now, albeit, dinner had yet to be served. “If you want to kill it,” Words began, almost drooling in a loathly, grotesque mien, “Don’t hesitate.” A snarl suffused from the depths of her gut, ghostlike and bludgeoned by the tempests of helheim; defences assumed, muscles flexed as she burst into action. She cared not if they got hurt, really. There would be no mercy here, slaver therein befouling those agape, cimmerian jowls as she attempted to close the distance –– if so, she’d aim to lunge at the tiger’s right with latitudinous forearms.

And in that same second, should it prove triumphant, cuspids dared to grasp the feline’s neck with a ferity so raw, so demonic, she couldn’t help but shudder at the thought of what it might taste like.

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