You awake in agony that passes in the blink of an eye. Afterimages, streaks of them, criss-cross you
You awake in agony that passes in the blink of an eye. Afterimages, streaks of them, criss-cross your vision. A familiar voice is saying Rosie, thank god, and the speaker gathers you into their arms - it’s a woman, you can feel the gentle swell of her chest.You know the scent of her, but not her name.As your eyes begin to clear you notice how white your hand looks in hers, and can only assume it has always been so.Hey guys, I’ve once again had the privelage to assist in illustrating some work for the HSO Rose<3Roxy team, so here’s out entry, Prometheus and Eurydice. -- source link
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