[log] Event: Howl [open]

[snowblindmods]

Characters: everyone
Location: The sort of location M.C. Escher wishes he'd thought up.
Date: nights 211 & 212
Summary: I hunt for you with bloody feet across the hallow'd ground
Warnings: potential for violence, death, and psychological horror; please note in subject lines if any specific warnings come up!

like some child possessed, the beast howls in my veins
I want to find you tear out all your tenderness

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[ecks]

You must. You are needed.

[She feels out the new floor with flattened hands before she brings first one foot and then another up under her, pushing herself up to stand, then to shuffle toward the red dot.]

I will help you. I will teach you to stay where you are needed. It will only hurt for a while.

[bywolves]

[ Nope. Nooope. Royce stumbles off in the opposite direction, but he's clumsy without sight. He can't see the wall that he runs into, and it has him a bit winded, collapsed against it. He looks over his shoulder to try and find her, but all he can see is the infuriating red dot. ]

You're crazy. [ Royce snaps. ] You won't take me in. Leave.

[ecks]

[Her tread is unsteady, so careful not to fall as she stalks after him, patient as she sees the red dot of him bob and hears the desperation in his voice.]

You are needed. You must come back. You left us and that was wrong but I will make it right.

[Her advance on him is slow but inexorable. One of those patchwork hands reaches out, feeling for him as the other finds the wall and traces along it. Should she touch him, she will burst into motion, digging fingers into any part of him she can reach.]