KIADA
the harpy
“It would.” She agrees to his laugh, the barely-there grin that she gets that feels like the world. It was a rare occurrence to get any sort of expression shift from the Reaper turned Sword in Helovia, the fact that she gets any now – and the frequency of them – is enough to keep her vibrating with her ways to poke and prod at Deimos. But she looks back at him as he begins to skip the rock, a small smile blooming along her face, reaching down to grab one for herself to watch and attempt to mimic.
And as she goes to throw it, she hears his words – effectively ruining her attempt, and she cackles much like the bird that lives within her skin as the rock plunks to the bottom – no skip, no nothing. “Gods.” She rumbles, shooting a piercing but amused icy glare back at Deimos. “I would be so offended if someone copied you to ask me to marry them.” She teases him, sticking her tongue out at him.
And as she goes to throw it, she hears his words – effectively ruining her attempt, and she cackles much like the bird that lives within her skin as the rock plunks to the bottom – no skip, no nothing. “Gods.” She rumbles, shooting a piercing but amused icy glare back at Deimos. “I would be so offended if someone copied you to ask me to marry them.” She teases him, sticking her tongue out at him.
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