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#mortal verse01 ( zagreus ).
soulgathered · 17 days
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philon narrowed his gaze, unsure if he trusted the other. the moment he had seen them something in his chest ached pulling him towards them until ...something. he cannot really name it, just an uneasy feeling of part of his body telling him to run. this person brought something inevitable, something that he should fear.
...he'd never been smart about that kind of stuff, always seeking troubles and danger even if philon's intentions were nothing but good. so instead of running he simply crosses his arms.
"perhaps a nymph?" probably an old and powerful one at that.
@morteuse .
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