Not for the first time, it feels they're a step too late, but Emilia catches up to Caitlyn.
The corpse reeks, but she's withstood worse. She forces herself to inch closer, her hand outstretched toward it. Though she does not make contact with it, a rose-gold hue rises around the side of the corpse like a tangle of thorny vines. )
It feels the same as the body of the first victim I was able to look over. Vataz, as well.
( Whoever, whatever, killed this creature, was involved with all the rest. )
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Not for the first time, it feels they're a step too late, but Emilia catches up to Caitlyn.
The corpse reeks, but she's withstood worse. She forces herself to inch closer, her hand outstretched toward it. Though she does not make contact with it, a rose-gold hue rises around the side of the corpse like a tangle of thorny vines. )
It feels the same as the body of the first victim I was able to look over. Vataz, as well.
( Whoever, whatever, killed this creature, was involved with all the rest. )