[SWE] The Festival of Fiat Lux!

i wanted to be ruined —

a little more than i wanted

— to be loved

She’s arrived a bit later than the rest of them, but she doesn’t mind. She’s been up late, putting together a few extra last minute items – things of which she’d promised Deimos in the midst of mud battles and warfare, wondering if he’s forgotten about them and how she hadn’t quite let it go yet – and makes her way through the gathering crowd of those she knows and those she does not. One crown already placed on her head, of roses and dark thorns, while the base that settles along her hair has been sheered down, safe to wear.

The Harpy and Auni make it to Deimos’ side, a smirk crossing her lips as she regards the Sword briefly. “You said I had to wear one, so you have to wear this one so we match.” She states, not a request, offering the crown to him with a widening grin.

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