#116403 - Madre sat with a regal posture upon her ivory throne, Furore curled at her side as her mother tenderly stroked her long, black hair; a hulking, blood spattered man with a wildly matted mane creeping from beneath his cracked mask presented himself at the foot of the heap, taking knee as Superbia and Imperium cleared a gap to accomodate him. Why had she not watched her more closely? Did she even need to sleep then? Why had they not sought her out more quickly after they discovered her disappearance? Though she was deaf to it the redhead's inner turmoil must have forced a whimper from her, Lily. And then, day after day her body would mend itself, her torn muscles and shattered bones would fuse in place once more just in time to be brutalized again.
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