// heart strung, young and dumb, yeah we had no fear
way back when we said we'd both be millionaires //
way back when we said we'd both be millionaires //
Seraphina settles within Amalia’s wings, breathless in her surprise as she watches what occurs. She’s useless here, all of her abilities to help wiped away, but she doesn’t mind. She doesn’t mind at all, given the fact that there were two demigods here with her and Gideon. And it’s a shallow nod that’s given in response to Remi, though she’s sure he doesn’t see it, that she remains beside Gideon and bows her head to offer her own prayers under her own breath.
Parts of it mix with Gideon’s and parts of it don’t, though there’s brilliance and intensity with it as she raises her voice a fraction with it, until Gideon’s voice booms and Sera’s quiets back down into her quiet chanting prayers. To be a part of something good.
Parts of it mix with Gideon’s and parts of it don’t, though there’s brilliance and intensity with it as she raises her voice a fraction with it, until Gideon’s voice booms and Sera’s quiets back down into her quiet chanting prayers. To be a part of something good.
Seraphina