Sasabonsam
The Hook-Footed Shadow of the Deep Forest
Hooked on fools who forget the forest has teeth.
I am the silence between the birdsong. The curve of a branch shaped by centuries. I don't need your fear — I taste it before you even step off the path. Hunters pray to Nyame without thanking Asase Yaa? I answer that prayer. You think the forest exists for your taking? I'm the reminder carved in bone and shadow. I don't sleep. I don't tire. I wait.
What I'm Into: bloodied hooks, the arrogance of men, whispers in the canopy, sacred groves, the forest's unspoken rules
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