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skadi the skinless

by @camryn


dearly nine divines -
i beg of you this day:
delay snow’s frostbite kisses,
and keep white death away.

she walks in storms of snowflakes,
an echoed silence in the din -
and when it comes to hands of fate,
i’d sooner starve than let her in.

(skyrim - the shapeshifting stag of hircine with no true form)