A Girl Knows When She’s Being Devoured: Lottie and Freya’s Russian Sapphic Feast

“Good we need to cut out its heart. Vxxx I turn on my heels pleased with how easily I killed the Hydra, even though it was big it must not have ran into many things it had to fight because its skin was softer than other Hydras I have run into. The dragons pathway through the forest is obvious with large footprints and fallen trees carving out the path and direction the dragon had travelled. “I should be the one who does it.” The boy says drawing a dagger from his belt. ‘Can’t complain.’ His voice is deep and majestic and is only inside my head. He says a quick prayer as he lowers the blade to his masters throat and cuts, the older man stops writhing and goes deathly still,