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the wind carries a whisper ; "An old, lonesome god knows your shape. It offers belonging, a nest of kindred souls... in exchange for the thing that lifts you above them all."

" oh ancient one. take whatever piece of me you need. free me from my misery. i yearn for the warmth of another soul beside mine. "

the silence that answered was not empty, it carried with it the weight of centuries of supernatural power.

" i taste your hunger for an echo, t hear your own thoughts in another's throat ,i can weave you into a chorus, but every thread must be anchored in flesh. bestow upon me your wings. "

upon the sacrifice. light engulfs her whole.

the light fades, three figures kneel where one stood. the other two were ancient,their grace a faded echo; angels who long ago traded their wings for this same promise.

their features soften,erase, and re-form in perfect, horrifying unison with hers.

the air itself stills, and three mouths part as one.

"the bargain is complete," they hum. a chorus of voices from the same throat .