The Corpse of a God

by SilverEyedWolf

First published

Crow is used to being paid to move cargo through the forests, keeping things out of sight that should be kept out of sight. Today, she moves a pony into them instead, guiding him in and towards a relic she's only seen from a distance before.

A quick fic that I wrote in the last couple of hours, touched lightly by editing and based off of a prompt that's been in my folder for a while. Feel free to suggest tags, I'm sort of lost there. Enjoy, I hope.