Slowly, she slithers around in her office. Atop her head, a crown adorned with feathers of all colors, with a deep purple, floating gem at it’s center. She holds in her left hand a drink, taking small, tepid sips from it every few seconds. She has a tuxedo on, with dozens upon dozens of buttons on the shirt. Atop the shirt’s chest-pocket, is a pinned venus flytrap.
She looks at her clock, it’s nearing 2 in the afternoon. Right when her meeting i
Albedo's Ascension
By: wavvefish
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