
your dreams are all full of war
you are from another time
Taking more violent and vehement satisfaction in watching a viper fall straight from the tree and flail around on the ground, she huffed again, pulling at another arrow. “Well, it gets to the point of why bothering asking people to come, if you’re just gonna pull everyone else in.” Remi and Ronin didn’t seem very content with the arrangement anyway, and then there’d been the whole Hadama in, Hadama out, Hadama does all the damage moments strung in between. you are from another time
Firing off an ember-laced barb to finish off the vile little beast, she ducked underneath boughs and branches, checking for any more shitheads. “Oh, that’s cool,” she added. “What’d you get to do?” As for her own measures, she shook her head, then remembered he wouldn’t be able to see the gesture. “Nah. Not yet.”
salvation doesn't look like light
So what remains?
So what remains?
Melita







