He entered wearing antlers. Not a crown. Not a mask. Just… antlers.20Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7d4uFxh00c
They looked worn, chewed, old before he was.
“Trade you a secret for a story,” he said.20Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxQOB3q7Znk
“I don’t trade,” I replied.20Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqN7m0ZDUDm
“That’s what you always say.”
He left footprints made of soot.20Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCI21ErVACK
He drank while telling a tale that didn’t end.
“You know, there’s always another brother,” he grinned, turning. “We just forget to look behind the mirrors.”
He vanished mid-step. Not the first time.20Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡsIYzvagp6J
Not the same face.
