you will always be a monster
there is no turning back from it
there is no turning back from it
Fae, for all their twisted tongues that curl beneath the inability to speak a straight line, are incredibly good gossipers. Nephele has never much cared for their topics in the past, though her ears had been eternally open to any information. Much of it had been waved away with a roll of her golden eyes, exasperated by the shallowness, but it had never been truly forgotten. After all, one can never know when a tidbit of information will come handy.
Today is that day.
Juniper is a bit of a scourge upon the tapestry of their society. Nephele has always been more empathetic to the other Fae's grandfather for his fascination with the humans, considering her own scientific curiosity in them. A curiosity that had flourished in her travels throughout the Grounds, meeting those who would care to speak with her (more than she had admittedly expected) and finding she did not hate them as much as anticipated. As such she finds herself hoping that Juniper follows in the footsteps of her grandfather, that perhaps the whispers of the girl being a sympathizer will ring true.
Nephele alights upon the doorstep of Juniper's home, knocking politely against the natural wooden frame, hoping the other Fae is home and willing to entertain a guest today.
Juniper
Today is that day.
Juniper is a bit of a scourge upon the tapestry of their society. Nephele has always been more empathetic to the other Fae's grandfather for his fascination with the humans, considering her own scientific curiosity in them. A curiosity that had flourished in her travels throughout the Grounds, meeting those who would care to speak with her (more than she had admittedly expected) and finding she did not hate them as much as anticipated. As such she finds herself hoping that Juniper follows in the footsteps of her grandfather, that perhaps the whispers of the girl being a sympathizer will ring true.
Nephele alights upon the doorstep of Juniper's home, knocking politely against the natural wooden frame, hoping the other Fae is home and willing to entertain a guest today.
but what type of monster you become
is entirely up to you
is entirely up to you
