Melita
Eating fire is your ambition
to swallow the flame down
to swallow the flame down
To be fair, Melita would’ve done just the same – if she wasn’t one to quickly show each and every fang, weapon, and armament that wound its way into her hands. So she complied with the notions, as long as Phoebe wasn’t mauled in all the circumstances, and would’ve snagged at another blunted arrow,
but
The notions of the regenerated shield meant the Honeybee could test it out. Nodding, she opted for the icy arrows in her quiver, notching one along the strand. “All right, we’ll try this out again!” Maybe as a warning – because she really did want to see the limitations, launching it in the direction of the Nightingale’s torso.
Sila took off again too, striving to gain altitude, coming around the backside to unleash her modest range of fire.
but
The notions of the regenerated shield meant the Honeybee could test it out. Nodding, she opted for the icy arrows in her quiver, notching one along the strand. “All right, we’ll try this out again!” Maybe as a warning – because she really did want to see the limitations, launching it in the direction of the Nightingale’s torso.
Sila took off again too, striving to gain altitude, coming around the backside to unleash her modest range of fire.
to be lit up from within, vein by vein
to be the sun
to be the sun
