Dokja looked over his shoulder, eyebrows knitted together in a mix of confusion and disbelief. 𝘐𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴?
"You could call it that," he shrugged, putting his hands in his pockets to shield them from the cold biting into his skin. Then, he continued walking. —
add a skeleton here at some point
5 days ago