[the body crystallizes, as sleepers tend to do, but first, it rots. the body collapses in on itself until it's barely recognizable as a three-headed wolf, but when the first bones begin to peek out of the sludgy remains, crystals erupt here, there, everywhere. almost like frosted glass, the sort of crystals one would put before a ray of sunlight and have it burst into a little rainbow. just growing out of a body that no one can see anymore.
and the body will stay that way for days, unmovable, and only occasionally leaking dark ink. there's precious little to keep vigil over.]
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and the body will stay that way for days, unmovable, and only occasionally leaking dark ink. there's precious little to keep vigil over.]