Melita
they should have checked the ashes
of the women they burned alive
of the women they burned alive
Armed to the teeth with herself, her companions, and a mind of mischief and destruction, Melita’s journey to the Hollow Forest came with far too many clothes and a penchant for mayhem. But even in her nature of chaos, with all the bounties of eager vehemence and violence, she still found the world here stark from all the other forefronts of Halo. Creepy, distinctly otherworldly in facets of metallic bark and fixtures yielding naught but creaking branches…already settling a pout on her features.
If one could see it beyond all the layers of scarves, anyway.
Huffing, she resigned herself to the inevitable, waiting for something to spring out as most ridiculous things often did. Straightening her spine, she gathered up her weapons, the bow ready, pondering over the figments of her incantations too – if wild called to wild, and she’d be able to yield something other than confetti or applause into the midst of an impending battle.
Sila roamed and hovered ahead, sharp dragon eyes courting through the ether, and gave a vivid screech above the doom. Something about a web? A spider? Fangorn shrugged as best he could, pumpkin vines waving, and the demigod trudged ahead, indulgent in her curiosity and feral aspects.
If one could see it beyond all the layers of scarves, anyway.
Huffing, she resigned herself to the inevitable, waiting for something to spring out as most ridiculous things often did. Straightening her spine, she gathered up her weapons, the bow ready, pondering over the figments of her incantations too – if wild called to wild, and she’d be able to yield something other than confetti or applause into the midst of an impending battle.
Sila roamed and hovered ahead, sharp dragon eyes courting through the ether, and gave a vivid screech above the doom. Something about a web? A spider? Fangorn shrugged as best he could, pumpkin vines waving, and the demigod trudged ahead, indulgent in her curiosity and feral aspects.
because it takes a single wild ember
to bring a whole wildfire to life
to bring a whole wildfire to life
