Witchtober 9
Oct. 9th, 2019 10:53 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Whispers.
Wicked little whispers in the dark, tiny droplets of truths, poisoning the well from which you would have me drink. They name me slave- worse, they name me pawn. Spawned from warring dragons who would use my blood and lineage to further their own ends, the whispers flay my mind even as you flay the flesh from my body. They promise me both their chains and my freedom. I will still serve but I will still be free.
I am no one’s pawn.
I am a queen.
And you will be the first to die, when I am free.
Wicked little whispers in the dark, tiny droplets of truths, poisoning the well from which you would have me drink. They name me slave- worse, they name me pawn. Spawned from warring dragons who would use my blood and lineage to further their own ends, the whispers flay my mind even as you flay the flesh from my body. They promise me both their chains and my freedom. I will still serve but I will still be free.
I am no one’s pawn.
I am a queen.
And you will be the first to die, when I am free.