Melita
they should have checked the ashes
of the women they burned alive
of the women they burned alive
It wasn’t very often that the Honeybee witnessed someone else desecrate a creature, but she’d been willing to take turns. The fyrhund is a nice little touch of vengeful, pernicious actions, and after a few moments the demigod clapped, granting the beast a round of applause to echo off of cavern walls. “Nice!” She proclaimed, in case the Ancient wasn’t certain.
Tilting her head and watching the blood flow, presuming the stranger wasn’t going to eat the nasty little fucker, she hummed under her breath, delighted with the carnage. “Can you set it on fire too?” If not, no biggie, Melita was perfectly capable.
Tilting her head and watching the blood flow, presuming the stranger wasn’t going to eat the nasty little fucker, she hummed under her breath, delighted with the carnage. “Can you set it on fire too?” If not, no biggie, Melita was perfectly capable.
because it takes a single wild ember
to bring a whole wildfire to life
to bring a whole wildfire to life
