downswing: (dandelion)
ʟᴀɴ ᴡᴀɴɢᴊɪ | 蓝忘机 ([personal profile] downswing) wrote in [community profile] westwhere 2023-03-14 08:17 pm (UTC)

( Please. An actual answer.

Please. Take position in the rift between better men and worsened sects.

Please. Do not relinquish Wei Ying's hand.

How often has he been positioned before choices that carve his bones to shape him a different, trembled man? How often has indecision failed him?

Dappled light rains on him, diffuse, flat and grey. He barely drags himself through winter's dregs, but must trawl Clara's coal-burning need beside him. It feels an unkindness, weight his shoulder prove too fragile to bear. His feet crush injured branches in slow wake.

They course the forests. Soon, the mountain's very tips. Beyond them, the fortress whole. And the man who commissioned their service. )


I would inquire if the prince fears water. ( Stormed, sickly, feverish, cold. Their dead within. ) And those who wait.

( And on the foundations of that answer, raise the house of his decision, whole. ) Then decide.


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