What if they came back loving? What if they came back in love. What if the necromancy worked and you cheated death and it’s everything you’ve ever wanted, but now they love you in a way they never did before and you cannot know if that is because they finally know the lengths you are willing to go for them, or because something in this deathless magic bound their soul to yours to guide them home and it left them no. choice.
Realistically I could never get rid of tumblr because it gives me the illusion of a community of strange young women all around my same age, all slowly figuring out how to live too
Ok but with ylfa’s backstory it’s just. There’s a wolf who can take people’s skins and mimic their voices? So there have been many ppl who have gone into the woods, been attacked by a wolf, and then what’s returned has looked and sounded and hell maybe even acted like them! But a bit more monstrous. With hair on their hands, and a low snarl, and sure they sound like our dear loved one and they look like them but they’re scary. They’re scary, and they’ve changed, and shouldn’t they be dead?
And maybe if they’re scary they aren’t our loved one - they’re actually just the scary thing in disguise yes of course! Cause they would never scare us like that. They could never be transformed like that. So it’s not them, so they’re dead.
“When I look at my life and its secret colours, I feel like bursting into tears. Like that sky. It’s rain and sun both, noon and midnight… I think of the lips I’ve kissed, and of the wretched child I was, and of the madness of life and the ambition that sometimes carries me away. I’m all those things at once. I’m sure there are times when you wouldn’t even recognize me. Extreme in misery, excessive in happiness - I can’t say it.”
