Her fingers stained with ink
From words that make it hard to think,
She takes away all distractions
So her characters can simply sink.
Wordsmith trying to learn to be an author.
Currently writing "Runner KT3."
The Sinless were criminals, sentenced to death. Stabbed through the chest with ritual swords in public executions.
Some simply die, but the lucky are reborn as holy warriors, their memories blank, slate wiped clean. The plain ritual swords absorb their sins morph into unique, ornate blades, their only shared trait being the shining red metal.
They wander the world, hunting down both monsters and sinners alike.
I forget when I wrote this. I was a teen, definitely.
kt3 universe can have a little elder gods. as a treat
(i'm writing the details of hynalite, having a ton of fun)