Hotaru
My ghost was lost to the grownup gallows
Success is acrid on her tongue, madness a fuel of lightning that has no outlet anymore. She pursues the tangleweed relentlessly even when it switches targets, just as she had followed Aurelia into the fringes of the city. Single-minded, she lunges after the tangleweed to try and stab her dagger into it, hoping it will allow her to pin it down so it cannot continue to move so freely and worsen their chances of hitting it.
She doesn't think about how it will surely make it harder for her companions to make their own attacks, or to avoid hitting the Valkyrie. It doesn't matter. This sort of trauma isn't one she has ever handled, one hardly ever triggered or remembered. She's utterly unprepared for it.
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Ru lunges after the tangleweed and tries to sink her dagger into it to try and pin it down so they have better chances of attacks hitting.
She doesn't think about how it will surely make it harder for her companions to make their own attacks, or to avoid hitting the Valkyrie. It doesn't matter. This sort of trauma isn't one she has ever handled, one hardly ever triggered or remembered. She's utterly unprepared for it.
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Ru lunges after the tangleweed and tries to sink her dagger into it to try and pin it down so they have better chances of attacks hitting.
So I find my spirit in the bottle
