_{deathless ⤷ @misshoodoolady}

_{❝ unless, of course, our bad luck is preordained. ❞   the word unspoken hung still and heavy in the air. cursed. with her birth came the ruin — evil watched from the mountain as she took her first breath. the girl was the witch was the eater of sin.   ❝ unless, of course, our bad luck is a reckoning. ❞   counting sheep couldn’t stay the vision that played beneath shut eyelids. in this dream, everything bled.   ❝ tell me. on a scale of one to ten, how comfortable do you feel with the idea of fighting god? ❞}