Don't ~
Call For Silence

It's face is cracked and jagged, hollow where blue eyes should be blinking back from under too-thick eye lashes. It's skull has been shattered straight down into it's jaw so that now it's sitting in a cup-like space that it should have been securely covering. A touch would cause what's left of this delicate face to crumble away, leaving only dust and a body with no left hand upon the floor.