KIADA
tell the boy you love that you are too dangerous to keep
take scissors to the strings tying you to him
Jigano’s voice reaches her ears, and Kiada glances sideways at the bard with a rogue smirk crossing her face. Anywhere. And she winks, because it’s a new gift she’s been granted, able to speak like him and Deimos and Amalia can, without being in her shifted forms. A small smugness that she’s proud of, before she looks over to the other team – and she spots gilded eyes directly on her. For a moment, it feels like the Cloister – the way Melita’s fire arrow had harpooned right into her shoulder, smoldering and simmering. The scar almost hurts, though it’s likely a phantom pain, a reminiscing.
Perhaps the time for trying to repair old mistakes were over. She didn’t think Melita would ever give her the chance.
“Oh, I can distract her.” Kiada responds almost gravelly, rolling her neck slightly, feathers sprouting from her neck and along the top of her shoulders as she moves to stand a bit more aligned with where Melita stands herself – along the perimeter, ready, prepared, ready for a fight. Something Kiada absolutely will give her.
Perhaps the time for trying to repair old mistakes were over. She didn’t think Melita would ever give her the chance.
“Oh, I can distract her.” Kiada responds almost gravelly, rolling her neck slightly, feathers sprouting from her neck and along the top of her shoulders as she moves to stand a bit more aligned with where Melita stands herself – along the perimeter, ready, prepared, ready for a fight. Something Kiada absolutely will give her.
do not eat, do not sleep
perfection is not obtainable
by those who are weak
by those who are weak
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
