MABEL
It pressed down around her skin and coiled, much like the serpents around them. A semblance of power they didn’t have – and she glanced towards Azrael as they seemed to feel the same. As much as the youth yearned to prove herself, not only to her own being, but to the rest of the world, there’d be no point if they all fell apart right here. They’d done enough to prove there was something out here – and cleared some amount of the way for whoever craved to come next.
But she was empty, had daggers, and a flutterspy that had done a vast amount of work already. And the little tech couldn’t fight any upcoming battles. So with a heavy, but unnecessary sigh, the youth nodded in agreement. “Maybe we can come back with…more.” People. Substance. Magic. Anything to assure they wouldn’t be decimated within an instant.
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Mabel agrees with Azrael in choosing to leave.
But she was empty, had daggers, and a flutterspy that had done a vast amount of work already. And the little tech couldn’t fight any upcoming battles. So with a heavy, but unnecessary sigh, the youth nodded in agreement. “Maybe we can come back with…more.” People. Substance. Magic. Anything to assure they wouldn’t be decimated within an instant.
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Mabel agrees with Azrael in choosing to leave.
Let's go to war to make peace
Let's be cold to create heat
Let's be cold to create heat
