KWK 202
“The Siol Diseider, resolved.
Shimmers there, darkness dawns,
For a moment unrestrained.
Now the room has fallen silent,
She stands there smiling,
gleaming, attired in red.
A moment of glory, a murder of two.
Run from the night little child,
or she’ll get you too.”
-Childrens rhyme, Standing in Red.
That looks remarkably painful. 0/5 do not want
Just walk it off, ez.