Nikolai
Not all truths
Belong to the light
Belong to the light
Nikolai perked up when Wessex arrived, her warm greeting making him flush slightly as he returned her smile. "Hi Wessex, it's good to see you." It'd been too long since he'd last seen his sister. The younger Ascended, was glad to be back in her presence. And her arrival meant it was time to get started on their mission.
At Wessex's question, Nikolai happily passed her his scroll and vial of glitter. "I prepared a few things for today." As she read, he pointed at the words on the scroll. "I wanted to make our opinion as clear as possible, so I found a few translations and phrases." Glancing at the glitter he added, "And why not cover our offering in glitter to make it extra special?"
The grin on his face as he spoke was almost diabolical. Nikolai's apparent glee for the visit to come was more than obvious. But who could blame him? He hated the Old Gods and all they stood for. He really hoped Wessex liked what he'd prepared for them too.
At Wessex's question, Nikolai happily passed her his scroll and vial of glitter. "I prepared a few things for today." As she read, he pointed at the words on the scroll. "I wanted to make our opinion as clear as possible, so I found a few translations and phrases." Glancing at the glitter he added, "And why not cover our offering in glitter to make it extra special?"
The grin on his face as he spoke was almost diabolical. Nikolai's apparent glee for the visit to come was more than obvious. But who could blame him? He hated the Old Gods and all they stood for. He really hoped Wessex liked what he'd prepared for them too.
Some lie in wait
For you to step into the shadows
For you to step into the shadows
