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T E E N A G E  G I R L S  +  M Y T H O L O G Y: Cernunnos

She is a wild thing, feral and untamed, patrolling the streets as a reminder that this territory belongs to her. Dirty fingers trace over the glass cabinets of taxidermy animals, the museum more like a graveyard to her eyes. She howls at night, not a song for the creatures outside but instead for beasts who take shelter in the forests of her mind.