paradisus-malorum came for guidance
paradisus-malorum
{ — Freedom was life’s greatest lie;
similarly was the compassion of God. — }
Acrid flesh that kept the flow of Thaddaeus' life coursing through his veins stopped; it halted its process, if only momentarily, and sank deep into the crevice of his chest, encased by the cage of bone. His hand did encompass digits, crescents etching into the meat of his palm. Wings, ravaged by time and cruelty, shifted uncomfortably beneath the blades of his back.
"... The first woman," the lost causes dared to utter. "My goodness... this is an honour."













