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Iris Miller
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The sun hasn't risen since that storm a week ago, and that's probably the only reason we're just now approaching the shores of the sunless wastes, Since the sailors managing this living ship have gotten all superstitious and cautiously paranoid. I swear they've been spending more time spreading salt and silver around than actually manning the ship.
I sigh and wrap my wings around myself, looking at the various lanterns swaying in the slow, wailing wind. They all cast a warm, hearth like glow on the deck, and if it wasn't so cold out here I could probably fall asleep just looking at them.
If wasn't kept awake by all the problems and worries filling my mind. Ever since I did...this and that with Mali, it's been harder keeping my cool. Especially since she's been flaunting herself around even more than usual, which is really...distracting. My chest flutters as images of her swaying walk and teasing manerisms fill my mind. I blush and cover my face, struggling to mantain my composure.
The wind wails sharply, making me shiver and hold my wings a bit tighter around myself. She's been extra passionate ever since that night, and I've barely managed to find time away from her to think...not to mention how "hungry" she is. Not that I'd expect any less from a demon of lust...but still it's more than a little tiring.
I sigh, biting my claws idly as I look out towards the wall of darkness around the ship. Of course, she isn't the cause of most of my worries. No, that would be the hanger ons we've managed to pick up on the way.
Kelly...well I know she hasn't just been eating fish since we got on this boat, but...I can't really do anything to her because of her nature. I mean we're similar, it's just she eats flesh...doesn't make it any less disturbing or sickening though.
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