I've done nothing wrong
Except for all the atrocities
Except for all the atrocities
It was better this way. No tournament. No death. Just the wind in their hair and the nothingness clawing into her ribcage; like a growling, vicious, unwinding breath. She could drive it into the void and not much would stop her – but she saved that for another time.
While Sila flew alongside and Fangorn growled near her feet, she listened to Flora’s latest dramatic exploits, which were far better than reviewing the latest fights and utter failures. Sohalia and Koa’s interludes aside (…which…eh) she couldn’t help but sigh. “All right, but why is it always the demigods? There’s a fuckton of people who cared about her.” Or so she assumed – Melita hadn’t minded the youth, but she wasn’t about to race into the clouds for her. Especially since she’d just fucking died from one electrical attack. Like some piss poor prey animal.
Well, at least she could always channel that rage and frustration for later. “Oh yeah – new thing,” she murmured, steering them around a cluster of cloud wyrms, half a smile managing on her features. “It asked me at the Festival. Said it wanted everyone to be less serious.” Which…wasn’t going very well for her, if they were being honest.
While Sila flew alongside and Fangorn growled near her feet, she listened to Flora’s latest dramatic exploits, which were far better than reviewing the latest fights and utter failures. Sohalia and Koa’s interludes aside (…which…eh) she couldn’t help but sigh. “All right, but why is it always the demigods? There’s a fuckton of people who cared about her.” Or so she assumed – Melita hadn’t minded the youth, but she wasn’t about to race into the clouds for her. Especially since she’d just fucking died from one electrical attack. Like some piss poor prey animal.
Well, at least she could always channel that rage and frustration for later. “Oh yeah – new thing,” she murmured, steering them around a cluster of cloud wyrms, half a smile managing on her features. “It asked me at the Festival. Said it wanted everyone to be less serious.” Which…wasn’t going very well for her, if they were being honest.
the honeybee
Besides that
I'm innocent
I'm innocent
