Melita
they should have checked the ashes
of the women they burned alive
of the women they burned alive
Her focus was drawn on the two left – considering her choices. Electricity this time, grabbing hold of the alterations in her quiver, notching in smooth motions, a picture of ruffian elegance, might, and unruly savagery. Try it, fuckers she dared in between movements, in the gesture of her drawn string, in the way her eyes narrowed, aimed, and took fire. They wouldn’t be leaving with anything not their own.
Soon, the man’s howling matched his brethren’s. The armament embedded itself into his shoulder, and a mighty guffaw of pain bellowed and shrieked into the ramparts and docks, the sizzle and snap of sparks pulsing in waves. A very Cheshire grin formed on her mouth, and then her eyes went to the last, only to be distracted by Aurelia’s circumstances.
“Hey!” She shouted, mostly to be a deterrent; not wanting to overstep, not wanting to take what might’ve been her crewmate’s ambitions, but not liking where the image was going. “You all right?” Her trigger finger was on the nuances of the remaining moron, but she could easily alter the stance and target within a minuscule moment.
Soon, the man’s howling matched his brethren’s. The armament embedded itself into his shoulder, and a mighty guffaw of pain bellowed and shrieked into the ramparts and docks, the sizzle and snap of sparks pulsing in waves. A very Cheshire grin formed on her mouth, and then her eyes went to the last, only to be distracted by Aurelia’s circumstances.
“Hey!” She shouted, mostly to be a deterrent; not wanting to overstep, not wanting to take what might’ve been her crewmate’s ambitions, but not liking where the image was going. “You all right?” Her trigger finger was on the nuances of the remaining moron, but she could easily alter the stance and target within a minuscule moment.
because it takes a single wild ember
to bring a whole wildfire to life
to bring a whole wildfire to life
