Michael Blackthorn

@thedeviantwitch.com

9 months ago

I remember the Hag—
small in form, vast as galaxies.
She clawed up from the deep,
bled me dry,
then filled me with fire.
Now she calls again.

So rise, Witch.
Bloom beneath the bruise.
Become what was always waiting.

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