KIADA
ok, ok, i never had wings, only feathers
& i cried like a baby when they left me
The news of Bastien stills her that much further, the Harpy retracting into herself, a shell of the fiery girl she once was as she swallows hard. “Gods.” She breathes, shoving her hands hard into her pockets to hide the clench to her fists she wishes to indulge in. “I will. I have to.” When it came to her mother, despite their differences, only Azrael remained and she couldn’t sit there and pretend like they weren’t related, like they weren’t a part of each other’s lives one way or another. And even if the version of her mother she knew was a different one, perhaps… Perhaps, some stories would be similar enough to give Azrael an idea of what their shared mother was like.
Her hands remove from her pockets to rub at her arm, huffing out a small sigh and a frown, her head ducking and chin dipping slightly as she works her jaw. “I should hurry then, make sure Azrael is okay.” Because even if it wasn’t up to her, even if they weren’t her responsibility, she’d be there for them whether they needed it or not. And with this news? She certainly intends to arrive ahead of schedule.
Her hands remove from her pockets to rub at her arm, huffing out a small sigh and a frown, her head ducking and chin dipping slightly as she works her jaw. “I should hurry then, make sure Azrael is okay.” Because even if it wasn’t up to her, even if they weren’t her responsibility, she’d be there for them whether they needed it or not. And with this news? She certainly intends to arrive ahead of schedule.
& i bled every time somebody touched me
ok, ok, i wasn't beautiful, not even in golden light
does it really matter, anyway?
we all get swallowed eventually
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
