REXANNA
She nods briefly with a light chuckle when Hotaru perfectly describes Deimos, a snicker enough to wrinkle her nose, before she’s off and explaining the races, biting her tongue at the mention of Kiada being among them. There was time for that, time for the reunion that would show her that she wasn’t alone, even if the others hadn’t quite made it (or made it yet).
And she shows off her fangs to her sister, mouth resulting in a quiet smirk as the familiar harp and teasing nature falls on her ears, and she lifts her head and bats her eyelashes to Hotaru, using her free hand to fan her face. “Would it truly be me if I didn’t have something special like that?” She retorts before falling into a quiet chuckle of laughter. But when she asks about the weakness, she looks forward down the path once more.
“Sunlight, for one.” She says, looking up toward the moonlit sky and the stars that sparkle up above. “And running out of my blood, in a way. It’s different than it was, someone called it fluid once, which I suppose is accurate.” Her shoulders rise and fall in a shrug. “But, I feel no pain which is amazing considering about a month ago I got squished by a giant pumpkin.” She rolls her eyes as though she’s in disbelief at it before her head tilts back toward Hotaru with a quiet hum of a smile.
“My eyesight is better, hearing is better, I’m stronger than I was before. And the kicker, I can take magic from any of you all.” She pauses with a light smile. “I just need to bite you, drink some of your blood, and it’s there for me to use when I need it.” She informs Hotaru, not shying away from the nitty gritty details of it all – she knows Hotaru would think no different of her.
But then a chuckle leaves her lips and her mouth quirks in a small smirk, leaning forward to nearly whisper it in her ear, humor laced in her voice. “I have been bit by the Ascended before I had undergone my own, and gods Hotaru, it’s the best orgasm you’ll ever have.” She says as though it’s some divine secret before pulling away and laughing.
And she shows off her fangs to her sister, mouth resulting in a quiet smirk as the familiar harp and teasing nature falls on her ears, and she lifts her head and bats her eyelashes to Hotaru, using her free hand to fan her face. “Would it truly be me if I didn’t have something special like that?” She retorts before falling into a quiet chuckle of laughter. But when she asks about the weakness, she looks forward down the path once more.
“Sunlight, for one.” She says, looking up toward the moonlit sky and the stars that sparkle up above. “And running out of my blood, in a way. It’s different than it was, someone called it fluid once, which I suppose is accurate.” Her shoulders rise and fall in a shrug. “But, I feel no pain which is amazing considering about a month ago I got squished by a giant pumpkin.” She rolls her eyes as though she’s in disbelief at it before her head tilts back toward Hotaru with a quiet hum of a smile.
“My eyesight is better, hearing is better, I’m stronger than I was before. And the kicker, I can take magic from any of you all.” She pauses with a light smile. “I just need to bite you, drink some of your blood, and it’s there for me to use when I need it.” She informs Hotaru, not shying away from the nitty gritty details of it all – she knows Hotaru would think no different of her.
But then a chuckle leaves her lips and her mouth quirks in a small smirk, leaning forward to nearly whisper it in her ear, humor laced in her voice. “I have been bit by the Ascended before I had undergone my own, and gods Hotaru, it’s the best orgasm you’ll ever have.” She says as though it’s some divine secret before pulling away and laughing.
until the lambs
have become
lions
