THE ARACHNE'S CONFESSION
by Bitter
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The first sign that prey was approaching was the noise. Down here in the Deeps, sound is often better than sight; the tunnel's surfaces echo even the softest noises such that you can know exactly what's where and how it's moving, even in total darkness. That was how I knew that prey was on the way. They stumbled and groped at the walls, a clear sign that they were a topsider lost in the Deeps. They were alone, too: brave, foolish, unlucky, or ma
An Arachne's Confession (F/M)
By: Bitter
Favorited: 13 years ago
