heroine, a grin made for war and eyes flecked with ash
It was always great to see Deimos smile, to see it linger and remain among everything else. So she clings to it, even as she teases and walks backward, focused on Zuriel as the walk continues – feeling numbly the warm air the snort from the unicorn cascades across her deadened nerved skin. Her attention lifts to him as he increases his pace to catch up to her, dark brows rising in mock surprise. “You wouldn’t dare!” She chimes with feigned terror, amusement, ending with a snicker as she turns her attention back to Zuriel to give her one last pat on the cheek before she turns to face the Citadel again.
It rises up on them quickly, the entrance within reach now, and Kiada casts a glance to the sky in search for Chulane – awaiting to see whether he’d be within the walls or high above waiting for her return. “You’ll have to come up with some good ones, you know.” She offers, sneaking an elbow out to jut into his side, even if it misses the mark given the furs he wears and the muscles that thicken beneath it.
It rises up on them quickly, the entrance within reach now, and Kiada casts a glance to the sky in search for Chulane – awaiting to see whether he’d be within the walls or high above waiting for her return. “You’ll have to come up with some good ones, you know.” She offers, sneaking an elbow out to jut into his side, even if it misses the mark given the furs he wears and the muscles that thicken beneath it.
striding, powerful, into the arms of death
perhaps she will be the one you follow into battle
KIADA
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
