WESSEX
the wraith
“Mmmm,” Wessex acknowledges. Found out. If they’d stayed together long it probably would have come out anyway. “Ascended. Demigod. Queen. The Wraith.” A single laugh seems to get stuck in the back of her throat, causing her to pause and clear it. “I’m a lot’a things. Lotta names.” Sometimes it even depends on who’s asking, but ah - there are better things to do right now than dwell on that. As the Abandoned gives her consent and steadies herself, she smiles gently, fanged but domestic for now, into the heat of the Climb. “Then here we go.”
And the two of them disappear, to reappear on the Sea of Glass, where Wessex will to her best to hurry up - thinking that a building in Halo might be their next best plan. Where perhaps Aurelia can get a cloak and warm up before heading back to the portals. Once her power recharges, she takes the two of them to the one place she can literally just pop in to without any repercussions.
The Kraai.
{Fin}
she's pullin' the trigger
cause it's me and the moon, she says
and i have no trouble with that
