#seagull mage

[stillsyns]

Seagull Mage - A thousand eyes

He knows before his files can tell him. All he needs to do is close his eyes to see.

–bodies broken upon the river stones, the water threaded through with red–

–the remains of human homes, creaking as the land slowly reclaims them–

–fish burbling deep below on the riverbed–

–the beast of the western wood, tonguing at its claws–

–the sky, threaded through with red–

He’ll need to give the floor a scrub tonight.