Two immortals look over a kingdom, and simply have a conversation 🌙

idk man, I wrote this months ago as a very short drabble (literally its only 143 words) for my original story and completely forgot about it
Thought it'd be worth throwing here for anyone interested in it :3

Features the main character of CLC Malcolm, a young Scottish wildcat with a pension of ignoring what the gods of fate decide, and Queen Miðnætti (nicknamed "Midnight" by Malcolm) who he meets along his journey.

Might post more bits of story that are much longer that I've got stored away here and there if I feel like it or people are interested in my ramblings

(this drabble was inspired by an audio clip from the Silt verses horror podcast)