From Attuned to Ascended to Ancient, Kiada Njovu-Reyes has been reborn several times throughout her short life, but her fighting spirit has never once been diminished. With beauty, grace and a quick wit, Kiada is the whole package wrapped in an infectious smile. Recent endeavours have found her in the heart of the Hollowed Grounds, aiding the region and bettering it for her new Ancient kin, and whatever she does next, we know it's sure to pack a punch.
Congratulations, Kiada!
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Court of the Fallen was created in October of 2018 by Odd, Honey, and Crooked.
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02-28-2019, 10:25 AM (This post was last modified: 02-28-2019, 02:21 PM by Samuel.)
As if the words weren't bad enough, the wave of discomfort, of indifference he suddenly got from Remi; Sam felt as if a fist had plunged into his chest and ripped out his heart, not caring enough to spare his ribs or lungs on the way - violent, ripping, bloody. Let's...land. Let me talk to you. He said, but he wasn't really considering his words. They came out without thought, but he began to fly towards his home.
Do you want your gifts back? I have them in my house. He asked, the question feeling like lead on his tongue.
He landed with a rather undignified stumble outside the door, turning to look at Remi if he had followed. "I...I c-could make you tea?" It was bizarre, a politeness out of place in the face of terror and pain, but it was automatic.
Samuel
I hear in my mind
All these voices
I hear in my mind
All of these words