WESSEX
the wraith
she tied you to her kitchen chair
she broke your throne and she cut your hair
she broke your throne and she cut your hair
So it is like Jigano. But better. Sliding into a fanged smile, Wessex offers the Flood an appreciative look. “Impressive. Once Loki finds out, I don’t know how I’ll keep her in the Grounds.” The full grown dragon is quite adventurous already, and while the Wraith occasionally worries, she knows she has a smart companion. A companion that’s dreadfully curious about her own kind, and rarely gets to meet one. Even if Sunjata isn’t really a dragon, she can’t imagine that little detail would stop Loki’s infatuation.
“So,” she begins again, changing topics. “What brings you back?” The Wraith can hardly remember the last time she saw him in the Grounds and new that he’s come with Nate has yet to reach her ears.
“So,” she begins again, changing topics. “What brings you back?” The Wraith can hardly remember the last time she saw him in the Grounds and new that he’s come with Nate has yet to reach her ears.
and from your lips she drew
the hallelujah
the hallelujah
