charlie
Waiting to see how her offering would be accepted, Charlie's eyes were just as bright and expressive as a dragon as they were normally, such that this close up, lack of a bond or not, Sunjata would be a fool to think her anything but human inside of the sleek black body she wore. And, given what happened next, he clearly wasn't.
As Sunjata began to shift, Charlie straightened up, keenly taking note of his scars, tattoos, and his impressively tall frame. Clearly, this was the Flood, a fact that made her dragon-lips curl into a toothy grin. In a shimmer of magic, she changed back into her petite self; the only evidence linking her to the formidable creature whose place she was standing in, was the same vivid-blue gaze and an irrepressibly sunny smile. Gone was the sinuous length of obsidian scales; in its place stood a small, curvaceous priestess who looked far too dainty to have so recently drenched a rooftop in fresh blood.
"Why thank you!" Charlie trills brightly, animatedly bouncing her dark brows in Sunjata's direction. "I'm all for eating things raw, but there's no need to leave out the seasoning." Dressed in a black gown that hugged all of her curves, while the priestess might have looked a touch dressed up, for those who knew her, casual sultry elegance was what she was most comfortable in.
"I'm Charlie." The blonde offers, flashing the flood a fanged smile that has the corners of her eyes crinkling. "I'm one of the priestesses of that Temple you found me by." She adds, just in case he was wondering what she'd been doing decorating its rooftop with the innards of half a dozen animals.
As Sunjata began to shift, Charlie straightened up, keenly taking note of his scars, tattoos, and his impressively tall frame. Clearly, this was the Flood, a fact that made her dragon-lips curl into a toothy grin. In a shimmer of magic, she changed back into her petite self; the only evidence linking her to the formidable creature whose place she was standing in, was the same vivid-blue gaze and an irrepressibly sunny smile. Gone was the sinuous length of obsidian scales; in its place stood a small, curvaceous priestess who looked far too dainty to have so recently drenched a rooftop in fresh blood.
"Why thank you!" Charlie trills brightly, animatedly bouncing her dark brows in Sunjata's direction. "I'm all for eating things raw, but there's no need to leave out the seasoning." Dressed in a black gown that hugged all of her curves, while the priestess might have looked a touch dressed up, for those who knew her, casual sultry elegance was what she was most comfortable in.
"I'm Charlie." The blonde offers, flashing the flood a fanged smile that has the corners of her eyes crinkling. "I'm one of the priestesses of that Temple you found me by." She adds, just in case he was wondering what she'd been doing decorating its rooftop with the innards of half a dozen animals.
Nice to meet you, where you been? I could show you incredible things
Magic, madness, heaven, sin
Magic, madness, heaven, sin
Hella golden retriever energy. Small unrefined horns made of ruby. Regular spade-shaped tail.
