shed every skin that doesn't fit
even if they call you cold-blooded
even if they call you cold-blooded
She doesn’t demolish all of it, unfortunately, but she’s close. And that satisfaction is enough for her to feel a glimmer of pride linger in her bones. So much so, that she doesn’t even mind Deimos’ help with the rest of the destruction. She returns the fire to the one that Deimos keeps around her for warmth, until at least she captures his wink and her brow lifts, iceberg gaze returning to the space they had just rid it of that terrible dread inducing flower.
Only to find more, smaller ones, like the seeds had spread. And as Deimos lifts the flowers, she collects another section of the fire, gritting her fanged teeth with a hiss that only just now begins to leave her lips, she spouts it off toward the smaller blooms, aiming to destroy and turn to ash on the wind. “I hate all of these void things.” Kiada grumbles in the process. All of the void creatures and flowers, so over it that she’s more than happy to focus on destroying these.
Only to find more, smaller ones, like the seeds had spread. And as Deimos lifts the flowers, she collects another section of the fire, gritting her fanged teeth with a hiss that only just now begins to leave her lips, she spouts it off toward the smaller blooms, aiming to destroy and turn to ash on the wind. “I hate all of these void things.” Kiada grumbles in the process. All of the void creatures and flowers, so over it that she’s more than happy to focus on destroying these.
KIADA
and when they try to stop your growth?
unhinge your jaw and go for the throat
unhinge your jaw and go for the throat
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
