{{ I honestly dunno how to start this AUGHHH- but howdy there /e wave 👋 -🐐 }}
+ Someone is watching Telamon. Her eyes follow his every move, her cleaver gripped tight in her hand. Hungry… very hungry… +
{{ @forsakened-vanity-killer }}
-> The area around the gluttonous killer looks... Familiar, very familiar, but there's something about it that also feels oh so off, like something was amiss but couldn't be seen. -> The angel, the god, Telamon, could be seen in the distance just... Standing there. Wings folded and robes lightly shuttering in the breeze. -> A strange thin fog seemed to hover just above the surface... One could swear it never got foggy in this hellhole.









