lose your faith in me [open]

ISLA evil is a point of view As he continued to move and to show more clear signs of life, Isla approached on careful feet. She had been lucky to arrive in this place alongside many of the people she knew; if she had tumbled into a new reality like this stranger had done, she doubted she'd have been quite so well-adjusted. Hell? he asked, and her brow furrowed, not recognising the word. "I'm not sure where that place is," she said slowly, "but you are in the Hollowed Ground, in a land called Caido." Her pebble blue eyes flicked up towards the dark sky and the distant moon, then around to the ruins he'd landed within, and if he allowed she would approach further to lean down before him. "Well for better or worse, it looks as though you've finally landed," she said with a weak smile, arching an eyebrow at the flash of fangs as he clenched his teeth. "Oh, an Ascended?" she asked, before frowning at the way he clutched at his side. "Do you hurt? You... what I mean to say is that you ought not to feel any pain."