@ragemater said: 🔪+ shannon
send 🔪 to encounter my muse after they've just killed someone
The witch was simply looking up towards the trees, the corpse of her victim torn in two with the help of the greenery, which was now decorated in artful blood splatters and viscera.
As far as the witch was concerned, Shannon firmly believed that her wrathful punishment fit the crime. She would always act on behalf of those who didn't have the power to.
She'd heard the other approach, though she made no effort to turn to face her. For the time being, she just wanted to take in the sight she had created. It wouldn't be too long before the carrion birds and scavengers decided to make a meal of the gift she had given them.















