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“Last I saw you,” Korra’s voice echoes through the pews, the arches, through the empty promises of sanctuary, but she will not let her voice waver, she will not— “You were on your knees.” — vampire!au, tahnorra, prompt for anonymous.
anonymous asked:
Tahnorra Chapel
vampire!au —[ tahno/korra ]find them all here.
“Last I saw you,” Korra’s voice echoes through the pews, the arches, through the empty promises of sanctuary, but she will not let her voice waver, she will not— “You were on your knees.”
Tahno swaggers down the aisle, as pale as she’d seen him in the moments before Amon had summoned the chains; before Amon had ordered the release of the burning sunrise through the screaming skylight, with its gaping, yawning maw; before she’d seen, smelt the flesh darken and curl from his bones—
“We are in a place of worship,” he hedges, and his voice is just as she remembers, slow and poisonous like hot ichor, thick and dripping like congealing blood, and it’s wrong, it’s wrong, but he’s here, here he is, falling before her, to his knees.
original date: August 17th, 2018 @ 10:01 AM
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