Happy Halloween (I still have something for Resplendent Corrin on the way. I didn't forget about him!)
Word count: 100 words.
Faceless, Not Friendless
Bones rattling, chains clattering, fetid fetters and malodorous manacles clink clanking. The bulging veins lining its flyblown flesh thrum and throb against its shackles and scars, and throb all the more as it dwarfs the little witch.
"Sit," Kana commands with a magic wand wave, and so it does. "Roll over!"
"I'm not certain whether that's laughter or gurgling." Azura remarks from afar. "And to think you used to fear them..."
"Shh!" Corrin shushes and pulls her close, sorcerer's hat bobbing. "Look at how happy she is! I just want to shower her with treats!"
The monster cries, burbling restlessly.
