to be lit up from within
vein by vein
“Sure,” Melita considered, innocently of course, weighing out the potentials of other endeavors, besides dropping rocks. She also intended to be well beyond the middle point before they met up again – particularly out of zeal and deviancy. Once everything was loaded up, she settled into the captain’s seat, a wily grin on her features as she turned back to Isla. “You want to drop them as we go along?”Gods knew the Honeybee would be busy flying…well, speeding. Good thing there wasn’t any unlawful infractions up here.
So they lifted upwards, already at a brisk pace, the demigod humming along as the sails unfurled and they maneuvered around several flocks of Hels.
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Melita flies the Firecracker over to their designated areas.
to be the sun
MELITA
