these violent delights have violent ends
Smart enough to know what battles are worth fighting and which aren't, Delah allows her body to move under the Alchemist's control. All the while she steels herself for her next attack, using eyes she no longer has any control over to try and gauge what she might use in the room to her advantage.
To wear? The panther snarls. To take with me? We greet Mort just as we leave Vi: with nothing but our souls. So get your filthy hands off of mine.
To wear? The panther snarls. To take with me? We greet Mort just as we leave Vi: with nothing but our souls. So get your filthy hands off of mine.
