From Attuned to Ascended to Ancient, Kiada Njovu-Reyes has been reborn several times throughout her short life, but her fighting spirit has never once been diminished. With beauty, grace and a quick wit, Kiada is the whole package wrapped in an infectious smile. Recent endeavours have found her in the heart of the Hollowed Grounds, aiding the region and bettering it for her new Ancient kin, and whatever she does next, we know it's sure to pack a punch.
Congratulations, Kiada!
Credits
Court of the Fallen was created in October of 2018 by Odd, Honey, and Crooked.
Skinning and hosting by the epically talented Kaons, and functionality fanciness by the coding magic of Neowulf. If you ever see either of them around, make sure to show them some love!
Remi felt his lips twitch in a vague smile, but he too was worlds away. Unlike Isla though who was propelled by instinct, the alchemist was merely caught in the ebb and flow of his own weakening will. Decades of being strong. Decades of saying no, and of resisting and being good and always striving for what he thought was right no matter the personal cost. And in the end, even after everyone told him to do what made him happy and to be with who he wanted, it hadn't mattered anyway.
As Isla's fingertips ghosted across his wrist, Remi swallowed slowly. Before he could properly brace himself however, her teeth were upon him and the feeling of ecstasy it brought crashed down on him like a tidal wave he didn't even try to fight. And perhaps this was because it was Isla, and not Sam who'd been all but a stranger, Remi didn't even bother trying to bite down on the the moan of pleasure as it slipped from his lips.
In her grasp Remi's fingers clenched, and in the haze of euphoric delights coursing through him, his eyes fell towards the mess of blond hair currently scattered over his lap and arm. Gasping in a shaky sip of air the alchemist felt his body all but melt into the chair, eyes squeezing shut as he panted in the throws of whatever chemical cocktail was at play.
REMI
What have I become? My sweetest friend—Everyone I know goes away in the end
If I could start again, a million miles away, I would keep myself. I would find a way
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.