KIADA
the harpy
Oh, she certainly did catch him off guard. And as he utters one word in response, she can’t help the bubbling chime of laughter leave her lips – mischievous and amused all the same, happiness and smugness flickering down the attuned bond to Deimos, before she reaches for him to tug him along the sides of the rainbow road to spot more vantage points of their colorful hues. They couldn’t just stand in place all day, could they?
But the light sound of his voice causes her to pause and consider it. “He’s… Kind.” She offers, equally caught off guard. “He makes me feel like I don’t have to have the mask on I do with most people.” Surely Deimos could understand that – him and Amalia being the exceptions to Kiada’s known mask. Hotaru the exception as well. Everyone else, however? They all received it – only Harper had dug a bit deeper, found the cracks, illuminated them.
But the light sound of his voice causes her to pause and consider it. “He’s… Kind.” She offers, equally caught off guard. “He makes me feel like I don’t have to have the mask on I do with most people.” Surely Deimos could understand that – him and Amalia being the exceptions to Kiada’s known mask. Hotaru the exception as well. Everyone else, however? They all received it – only Harper had dug a bit deeper, found the cracks, illuminated them.
all bright things must burn
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
