Melita
Eating fire is your ambition
to swallow the flame down
to swallow the flame down
Melita could recall bouncing across the hedgerows ages before – striving to beat Sah and his wolf in a race – but now, amidst the line of brush and bush, it just felt overbearing. Ominous. Not unlike the Labyrinth back in the Hollowed Grounds. She briefly wondered about the bizarre affinity to mazes around here (were there more elsewhere that she hadn’t wandered within yet?), but shrugged her shoulders. If anything was truly lethal or dangerous, maybe she could burn it around her.
And with that last thought (the most appealing), snagging at her companions and her weaponry, the Honeybee made a beeline for the right.
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Mel goes right!
And with that last thought (the most appealing), snagging at her companions and her weaponry, the Honeybee made a beeline for the right.
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Mel goes right!
to be lit up from within, vein by vein
to be the sun
to be the sun