WESSEX
the wraith
The summoned minokawa emits a defiant scree while its puppeteer clenches her fists involuntarily and triggers her knuckle talons. You know when the villain in every superhero movie has to have a show of strength when the hero realizes they’ve made a ‘critical’ mistake about halfway through their first or second fight? This is kinda that. Except there will be penultimate fight for Arialla after this. Something in Wessex snaps and she grins - a twisted, nasty, dark little curling of her lips. See, she’s felt so powerless in most of her doings. But here she knows she’s stronger. “Then maybe you shouldn’t have to deal with me any more,” the Wraith growl-murmurs, not caring if Arialla hears the would-be threat or not.
The bird turns its impossibly black eyes on the redheaded woman gesturing up at it and a razor sharp ‘feather’ zips towards the Attuned’s knees - to hit, to scare, to bully? A little villainous foreplay?
she's pullin' the trigger
cause it's me and the moon, she says
and i have no trouble with that
