[RQ] all that glitters

Ophelia

Wake up
Take my hand and give me a reason to start again

"Yes, but given how much we need of it, spending blood on a landshark seems awfully wasteful," they refute despite the humor in their tone. "I would like one as a pet, but I don't think it would play nicely with house foundations." A laughable concern considering Ophelia doesn't actually have a house to speak of, instead flitting between abandoned buildings and interesting nooks and crannies they find in the woods.

"More piercings. A cape, maybe!" Dantalion would look amazing in a cape, and it would surely suit his dramatics - and physicality. "And a crown. You're a ruler now." And rulers must have crowns, or so the few stories their mother had passed down had decreed.

Returning with what might be peridot or some other green-hued crystal, Ophelia dusts the dirt off their hands idly and hums while shaking their head. "I don't see people much, so instead I hunt a lot." Perhaps that's why Dygra had blessed them with their particular shift, to ensure Ophelia would not starve or turn to stone while leading their outwardly lonely existence. "Is it much different from animals?"

Wake up
Pull me out and give me a reason to believe again