Blood is pouring down her face; from her ears. Her head throbs like an abscess in reality itself.
"Wei Wuxian?" The grass flickers and glitches under her fingers. "What are you--" Water is rising between her fingers, up through the grass. Not like a flood but like the ground is turning into a river.
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Date: 2020-10-18 01:33 am (UTC)"Wei Wuxian?" The grass flickers and glitches under her fingers. "What are you--" Water is rising between her fingers, up through the grass. Not like a flood but like the ground is turning into a river.