Adult Content Warning
This work could have adult content. If you continue, you have agreed that you are willing to see such content.
-
Tags
Summary
She clutches her abdomen and leans forward as their corpses repeat on her. Her mouth tastes like blood and flesh and vomit, gristle and fat and sinew, and every inch of her burns. When, at last, she has thrown up all she can, her stomach cramps and a coughing fit seizes her as she continues to dry heave over their blood-splattered remains. She can’t tell which piece of chewed gore had belonged to who, and she isn’t sure she wants to.
or: Nephethys grieves in the only way she knows how.
