Gauntly haunting trembling softly with the vision of our own fallen. Itβs tough they say as the voices whisper on the brink of extinction. Itβs tough. The calluses upon the flesh burn like a newfound scar. My eyes drift across the figure in black hidden in their own shroud. The wisps surround their being like a prayer, treading softly. A ball of crystal dangled from their fingertips playing like trickles of hair from a child. Playful, but full of purpose. #newwriting #fantasy #thriller #figureinblack #crystalball #windingwhispers #writersofinstagram












