do not fear the dark, wolf cub, for when the sun leaves the world,
They had chosen life. They’d chosen to return, to finish their unfinished business in a world that seemed to constantly be at odds of whether they lived and won, died and failed. And now she was here – returned, relieved and haunted, awaiting to hear what the next hammer to fall may be. It seems that the next hammer is war. It’s enough to clench her jaw, to have her waiting and wondering whether or not it had been a good choice.
Oh, but it had been. Because she was here with Deimos and she’s sure Chulane is still here… She would have felt him, right? If he had not been?
“I’m not ashamed.” She hums softly, a decisive nod of her head given. She isn’t ashamed of what she’s become so she could become stronger – it was always her after all, was it not?
She had followed Kisamoa under the guise of becoming stronger.
She had followed and helped Kaos in order to protect herself, to grant her and the world she found herself in, life.
Honestly, it would be quite unlike her to not take up the offer given.
Regardless, her attention remains on Deimos as he shuffles how he sits and she tucks her legs up underneath her, nodding before she reaches up to run her fingers along Zuriel’s cheek again. “I’m glad to be back.” She says softly, offering a softer smile toward him.
He informs her of Auni and Chulane, the latter making her gaze shudder and shadow – so eternally grateful that Chulane still had a piece of her even after her death. “How has he been?” It’s quieter, sadder but curious. He was next on her list once she got her bearings, understood what was happening and what was going on.
Oh, but it had been. Because she was here with Deimos and she’s sure Chulane is still here… She would have felt him, right? If he had not been?
“I’m not ashamed.” She hums softly, a decisive nod of her head given. She isn’t ashamed of what she’s become so she could become stronger – it was always her after all, was it not?
She had followed Kisamoa under the guise of becoming stronger.
She had followed and helped Kaos in order to protect herself, to grant her and the world she found herself in, life.
Honestly, it would be quite unlike her to not take up the offer given.
Regardless, her attention remains on Deimos as he shuffles how he sits and she tucks her legs up underneath her, nodding before she reaches up to run her fingers along Zuriel’s cheek again. “I’m glad to be back.” She says softly, offering a softer smile toward him.
He informs her of Auni and Chulane, the latter making her gaze shudder and shadow – so eternally grateful that Chulane still had a piece of her even after her death. “How has he been?” It’s quieter, sadder but curious. He was next on her list once she got her bearings, understood what was happening and what was going on.
the world fears you
KIADA
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
