RONIN
He had to fight against covering his ears, at the bleat that left her. It sounded like her but it didn’t, all at the same time. His daughter had been much too young to make such pleas - it sounded almost like Seren at times, and whether that was better or worse was beyond Ronin. (It was worse, almost certainly). ”I said get out of here!”
The words dragged out of him in a growl, tears tracking his cheeks, and he threw a second starbolt her way. This one was a great deal more forceful, lighting the darkness in a white burst. Then, not quite turning his back but definitely moving to walk away, he continued his patrol around the perimeter.
The words dragged out of him in a growl, tears tracking his cheeks, and he threw a second starbolt her way. This one was a great deal more forceful, lighting the darkness in a white burst. Then, not quite turning his back but definitely moving to walk away, he continued his patrol around the perimeter.
