girls can be dangerous and still win
Aithne’s lackluster shot had Melita’s brow quirking, but she didn’t say anything – grabbing one for herself instead, and hurtling it towards a man in a suit – clearly on some business exchange, watching and waiting as he began hollering at people nearby. The question gave her pause though, and out of loyalty to Ludo, she could feel herself bristle a little; perhaps because the defensive means were always tucked tightly against her throat, ready to come out in various degrees.
The inquiry seemed innocent though – even if she was being labeled as someone from an Ancient calling. “I mean, I don’t know Dygra at all, but it feels like they’re probably two sides of the same coin. While they both offer chaos, it goes in different ways, and the similarities end.” She hadn’t even known about Dygra until years and years ago, and her devotion and allegiance to the spooky herald had long been cemented and decreed. “Two people can like the same things and not be identical.” So she figured it went in the matching mode for deities. “I doubt you can leave toys, puzzles, and candies to her and get away with it, hm?” She joked, granting another wink. “Ludo likes its tricks and mayhem, but it also has to collect souls for Mort,” she shrugged; the duality of rags. “They all have their purpose.”
The inquiry seemed innocent though – even if she was being labeled as someone from an Ancient calling. “I mean, I don’t know Dygra at all, but it feels like they’re probably two sides of the same coin. While they both offer chaos, it goes in different ways, and the similarities end.” She hadn’t even known about Dygra until years and years ago, and her devotion and allegiance to the spooky herald had long been cemented and decreed. “Two people can like the same things and not be identical.” So she figured it went in the matching mode for deities. “I doubt you can leave toys, puzzles, and candies to her and get away with it, hm?” She joked, granting another wink. “Ludo likes its tricks and mayhem, but it also has to collect souls for Mort,” she shrugged; the duality of rags. “They all have their purpose.”
Melita
she knew exactly what she was doing when she invited the wild in
