angelcat60

(I’m just pretending that Slit had also changed sides here and lived past the end. I know I’m ‘lorebending’ here, but everyone does it once or twice, right?) Slit had never imagined believing in something else. He never thought that what he was brought up to worship was a lie. He lived a brutal life, and he had the scars to show it. Yet, it was for nothing. In the past few weeks, his life had been flipped completely upside down. It was much too fast for him to comprehend. But, at least he got something worthwhile out of it. (y/n) sat just inside Slit’s line of sight, sitting on a cushion and silently reading. H