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She doesn’t speak. Can’t—not without conceding something she refuses to name. Her jaw’s locked. Her lips are blanching at the edges. Behind her, wings stir—partial, inchoate, wrong. Not resplendent. Not salvific. Just the raw cartilage of recovery, twitching out of reflex.
an angel is gifted to the devil as his sacrificial bride
