Rooted in Death [WOF]

Sacrified for the selfish pleasure of the man who held her.

LIzard had barely hatched. She never had the chance to learn whaqt she was, or whedre she came from.

Now it no longer matters. The Othermind has taken root in her. Its vines have pierced her scales, wrapped around her ribs and filled her eyes with a pale, sickly veil.

Hebind her, nothing remains of the man but bones.



Whatever looks out through those eyes, It isn't her any more.



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Mis en ligne le 09 Nov 2026