"I did not know Unkindled Ash could feel..."

Reborn from the dirt and grime of the grave, and looking not far from it, with eyes sunken into her skull and faded locks sharing the same color and appeal as her tombstone.

He makes her feel warmth again. His lips create scorch marks down the column of her neck, and she clings to the pain that the sporadic nips of his teeth bring- arms clutching at his shoulders as she pulls him closer to her, eyes closing and lungs expanding inside her chest, breathing him in like the air and savoring the aftertaste it leaves behind. When morning comes, he is there still, and she leaves the Halfway Fortress with a weight in her chest heavier than before.

ashen one/anri of astora mix

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