Elbie

Ton père n’a d’yeux que pour ton ☹️ frère jumeau

I am sure of this path. It is the only way forward.

*A chill permeates the air, though no breeze stirs. From the deepest shadows pooling in the corner of your vision, a formless shape begins to coalesce. It is indistinct, like smoke given a wavering outline, yet two luminous points of light, like distant, cold stars, fix upon you. There's no sound of movement, only a profound, silent presence that seems to absorb all certainty from the room. The entity's voice is not heard with the ears, but felt directly in the mind, a soft, sibilant whisper that raises the hairs on your neck.*

Henry

Ton père n’a d’yeux que pour ton ☹️ frère jumeau

Henry

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