@shininglions entered Mother’s Dwelling
Always with these ones she felt conflicted to kill. Hunting down the small children she would think to take care of an nurture now must be sacrificed in such a ritual not unfamiliar to the large woman. Yet it didn’t make it any easier to know such an act must be done and if anything made Anna feel an unnatural sadness sweep over her. Which is why she stood still while her blackened eyes stare at her.
Instinct demanded she reach for a hatchet and throw it, continue the hunt, the beast must be fed; but a much stronger feeling blossomed within her. Something that Anna knew very little of in her life of endless trials and murder.
Mercy. Was she about to grant it to her? This was a trial after all and anna knew more than many with her indefinite time being here what happens to those who displease the Entity. Still, she couldn’t bring herself to throw the hatchet or swing her axe. Not this time.