to be lit up from within
vein by vein
A series of flames and cinders was all it took – a potent, powerful smirk in her destruction – as the Hel immediately descended. She’d grant him the space in his macaw, blue interludes to snag it, while another bird moved into her sights. She followed its abrupt, quirky movements with her bow, used to the notions of prey maneuvering in uncanny, enigmatic ways, a notion of protection for themselves against hunters like her. A breath loomed within her chest, and then she drew again, the string tight, taut, and rigid in her calloused palms, before releasing it all over again, a pattern of predatory, finely-honed maneuvers.Fangorn was delighted in the game all the while, a triumphant grumble and roar as Haii dramatically flopped to the ground, proclaiming his victory (not truly founded in reality, when he was not built for any kind of speed). After the success though, the gourd quickly went over and prodded, intending to start it all over again.
to be the sun
MELITA
