and the sky was littered with the corpses of stars
They don’t realize what their words bring to the Sword. They do realize that they’re quite excited to meet him while they can fully remember and make these new memories with him. There is a question aimed toward them, a brief smile on the General’s face that’s met with a bright and vibrant fanged one of their own. “I do!” They chime, unable to imagine them doing anything else. But their dark eyes are wide with wonder, with excitement at the prospect of looking over the sketch while their father and the General speak.Of course, they listen in with it as well, because they’re young and a part of it all inadvertently, their gaze immediately snapping to their father when it comes to the question of fighting. Azrael won’t be, but they will be close by just in case, because as they’ve found out – they can heal the Ascended. And with this battle that arrives, there’s nothing more that they want to do other than help where they can.
Everyone knows they’re not a fighter, anyway.
But they say nothing, choosing to focus on the sketches instead.
this one night, i saw a million lightyears pass
Azrael
