Reposted by —— 𝙁𝙊𝙍 𝘼 𝘽𝙍𝙄𝙂𝙃𝙏𝙀𝙍 𝙁𝙐𝙏𝙐𝙍𝙀. . .

( the undeniable chill of metallic walls encased the construct, not unlike the same metal that she wore under false flesh.
fingers carefully grazed the railings of cracked concrete steps, descending into the dirt. with every step, the darker the scene became.
that is, until she would