For though the righteous fall seven times, they rise again, but the wicked stumble when calamity strikes.
“Sorry, I didn’t hear you walk up. I suppose we are a rare sight, especially out here.”
“Sorry, I didn’t hear you walk up. I suppose we are a rare sight, especially out here.”
He was speaking to no one in particular.
He was speaking to no one in particular.
“Thank you,” he mumbled, allowing her to guide him as he took shaky steps towards their destination.
“Thank you,” he mumbled, allowing her to guide him as he took shaky steps towards their destination.
“We were… headed for Zion. Is that nearby?”
“We were… headed for Zion. Is that nearby?”
“I can’t stop,” he stumbled forward before collapsing to his knees. “Off course,” he murmured, fingers digging into the cracked dirt.
“I can’t stop,” he stumbled forward before collapsing to his knees. “Off course,” he murmured, fingers digging into the cracked dirt.
“Faceless, a reptile from hell. I had four men with me.“ He choked, coughing up water as he turned to fully face her. +
“Faceless, a reptile from hell. I had four men with me.“ He choked, coughing up water as he turned to fully face her. +
It took a moment for his eyes to find the source of the voice and a small bit of clarity returned. “Are you real?”
It took a moment for his eyes to find the source of the voice and a small bit of clarity returned. “Are you real?”
• Faceclaim: John Ward, Faith: The Unholy Trilogy
• Age 32
• Asexual, Panromantic
• Faceclaim: John Ward, Faith: The Unholy Trilogy
• Age 32
• Asexual, Panromantic