Amalia
the shield of safrin
She's too distracted by the Hel to prevent him from grabbing her hand, though the sensation of a palm wrapped around hers does take her by surprise. There's only a moment to blink briefly at it before he's tugging her along, a summoned Hel appearing in the air before them, its mind strangely blank.
Amalia ignores it, shivering against the unnaturalness of it in her thoughts before focusing on the injured bird. "It'll be okay," she calls out through the beast speaker bond, releasing Milo to extend her free hands toward the creature. "Come- let me take a look at you."
Amalia ignores it, shivering against the unnaturalness of it in her thoughts before focusing on the injured bird. "It'll be okay," she calls out through the beast speaker bond, releasing Milo to extend her free hands toward the creature. "Come- let me take a look at you."
you drew memories in my mind
i could never erase
you painted colors in my heart
i could never replace
