Melita
yes, yes, I am wild
I am the wind that makes breathing hard
I am the wind that makes breathing hard
It wasn’t unknown to her that Maea had a weird martyr, self-sacrificing complex thing going on, but her brows twisted upwards in a bizarre facet as the Ancient revealed she thought she’d simply die for visiting a shrine. If she wanted to live in fear of the unknown, then she could stay away. If she didn’t want to know anything more about Ludo’s feelings towards her, then so be it. “I mean, I doubt that would happen,” and she shrugged, returning her attention to the dirt, and gathering the seed in the palm of her hand.
She didn’t glance back over her shoulder, opting to focus on the task at hand and simply talk louder. “I don’t know. What’s the Dygra kind?” There was likely to be a difference – there had to be a balance somewhere, even with the most primordial at the forefront. But when she asked about Melita’s current deeds, a very Cheshire grin wrapped around her features. “I can’t tell you. It would spoil a whole bunch of surprises.” Like stealing shoes and beating everyone to a sleigh, haunting people behind doors, harassing opponents with ducks, and coloring on people’s faces – a way to keep them all on their toes, without suspecting the Honeybee at all.
She didn’t glance back over her shoulder, opting to focus on the task at hand and simply talk louder. “I don’t know. What’s the Dygra kind?” There was likely to be a difference – there had to be a balance somewhere, even with the most primordial at the forefront. But when she asked about Melita’s current deeds, a very Cheshire grin wrapped around her features. “I can’t tell you. It would spoil a whole bunch of surprises.” Like stealing shoes and beating everyone to a sleigh, haunting people behind doors, harassing opponents with ducks, and coloring on people’s faces – a way to keep them all on their toes, without suspecting the Honeybee at all.
I am the ocean and the battered shore
I will be the passion of thunder, a howl of fury
I will be the passion of thunder, a howl of fury
