Today's featured fic is "Till We Have Eyes" by @operasnail

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Although it was a sunny spring day, no light penetrated the blackness beyond the opening in the hillside. Crowley couldn’t take his eyes from it. The sun shone hot on his back, but he shivered, like the cold had crept from the darkness, across the grass, and under his cloak.

He was dimly aware of the crowd behind him, but they were muffled, as though underwater. The shine of their jewelry and bright colors of their festival clothes blurred together like someone had dropped a rock in a pool.

The priestess draped a garland of flowers over his head and around his shoulders, singing a song to Freyja as she worked. The crowd sang back, but Crowley found himself unable to open his mouth.

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