your battle worn tongue doesn't say the truth anymore;
/// that you are ruined ///
/// that you are ruined ///
The beams move with ease, each one pushed and nudged by her lial shift, giving her an extra boon of strength to knock each one into the spaces they need to go thanks to Danta’s flagging. And she’s far too pleased that they go smoothly, given that she now doesn’t have to worry about the hels interrupting their work.
By the time they’re done with this, though, Kiada’s shifting back into herself, standing and brushing off some sand that’s clung to her stomach and arms and hands when Flora’s voice rings out and she glances over at Danta with a fanged grin as he offers his warning, snorting. “And we can't have that, yeah?” Because she also knows he’s more likely to go a little excited with their Scorch magic.
Either way, Kiada joins Danta over by the cement mixing, flames licking at her fingertips that she joins in on the other side, low and steady to not dry it out but keep it warm enough to move smoothly.
Kiada uses her scorch magic to help Danta keep the mixture soft!
By the time they’re done with this, though, Kiada’s shifting back into herself, standing and brushing off some sand that’s clung to her stomach and arms and hands when Flora’s voice rings out and she glances over at Danta with a fanged grin as he offers his warning, snorting. “And we can't have that, yeah?” Because she also knows he’s more likely to go a little excited with their Scorch magic.
Either way, Kiada joins Danta over by the cement mixing, flames licking at her fingertips that she joins in on the other side, low and steady to not dry it out but keep it warm enough to move smoothly.
Kiada uses her scorch magic to help Danta keep the mixture soft!
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
