KIADA
i dream of gods and monsters
The Harpy has made it a point to visit the Notice Board, if for nothing else other than to make sure she doesn’t miss anything. It’s become a habit, every day, she travels to the Temple with Auni in tow, checks it and heads straight for Amalia’s Bakery. The little routine is enough to make herself feel somewhat normal, even if the rest of the world doesn’t. She knows she has Deimos supporting her, a shoulder to cry on should she ever break down again. She hopes she doesn’t, instead, burying it down until a later date when she can be alone and crumble. It’s the name of the game.
Huffing quietly, Auni and her make their way toward the Temple for this leg of the trek, expecting nothing out of the ordinary. She sees the sign up sheet, her icy gaze hardening on the guards around the board before she turns away from the decrees, the pit of her stomach swarming with what she reads every time. At least, there’s nothing incredibly new. She does, however, regret losing her magic ability when it comes to flame and fury. She misses the ability of becoming a fiery tornado, intended to harm those that got too close.
She supposes she’s still like that, but with feathers and talons and a sharp beak.
and of the man who knew i was both
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
