“When they no longer need you, they’ll toss you away,” murmured the shadows in xir ear. “That’s what they do with tools that no longer serve their purpose. And that’s all you’ll ever be to them.”

Xe scoffed. “You think I don’t know that? You’d do the same, given the chance.”


Author: corvidcraft

What's up! I'm a northern Canadian artist/writer. Poli sci student by education, acrylic painter by passion.

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