“…with his bloody chin and the snake’s tail dangling from his lips. But he kissed it instead. And the snake in his hands thickened and bent into another shape. A human shape. It was Valentine, and she kissed him again. The snake could not be Valentine. He had killed it too often for it to be his sister.” ??? we have bigger fish to fry
— Jun 03, 2025 05:34PM
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