KIADA
your battleworn tongue doesn't say the truth anymore
that you are ruined
As Kiada flies around, searching for more places to reinforce, she spends a few moments each time scouting out the others that have been working diligently on their own tasks. And before long, she realizes that Deimos and her have accomplished reinforcing one side. A puff of feathers sparking along her chest is her only source of pride in the matter as she flies above the roof toward the other side, listening toward Deimos’ instructions, and moving window sill from window sill, from wall to wall in search of more and more.
This Longnight, they’d be very prepared. If only she was staying for most of it, she might feel better about the whole ordeal.
This Longnight, they’d be very prepared. If only she was staying for most of it, she might feel better about the whole ordeal.
and you wonder why he lets you
the butcher
touch him,
the sun
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
