your battle worn tongue doesn't say the truth anymore;
/// that you are ruined ///
/// that you are ruined ///
“I’m glad to hear it.” Kia murmurs softly, letting her fingers brush along the edge of the goblet right in time for the crow to swoop down. Surprise lifts her brows and when Hadama shoos it away, she flicks a flare of fire magic after it in the form of a few spiraling embers that wink out before they reach the surface of the table.
Looking back to Hadama with a soft laugh, she shrugs her shoulders, head shaking slightly. “Both are equally as annoying.” She admits with a deflating laugh before she delves into offering how her wedding had gone – the customs of the Ancients that she and Fox hadn’t been aware of but left in their diligent Priestess’ hands, content to indulge in her drink and a bit of food ordered to the table until Hadama has to take his leave.
- FIN
Looking back to Hadama with a soft laugh, she shrugs her shoulders, head shaking slightly. “Both are equally as annoying.” She admits with a deflating laugh before she delves into offering how her wedding had gone – the customs of the Ancients that she and Fox hadn’t been aware of but left in their diligent Priestess’ hands, content to indulge in her drink and a bit of food ordered to the table until Hadama has to take his leave.
- FIN
kiada
and you wonder why he lets you, the butcher ///
touch him, the sun ///
touch him, the sun ///
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
