12-16-2017, 04:48 PM
(This post was last modified: 12-16-2017, 04:49 PM by PhantomUnderYourDesk.)
Once having dried most of her tears with the longer end of her scarf, Shiva let go of it - it fell behind just as quickly, following her as it too rode the breeze.
Then, she extended her hand once again, this time to really and softly touch the Incarnate's neck, trying to get 'her' attention. She had to raise her voice a little to even hear her own words, the enjoyable humming in the air remained present."Dear Incarnate of the Southern Wind... Do allow me to ask you to fly us to the place that hosts you, mighty legend, swamp and mountains - to 'the Ends of the Earth'. It is our aim to stop the Vines from engulfing Stair City before they take an inncocent life - we are looking for answers how to do that. This is why I summoned you, in the hopes that you guide us to these answers."
Then, she extended her hand once again, this time to really and softly touch the Incarnate's neck, trying to get 'her' attention. She had to raise her voice a little to even hear her own words, the enjoyable humming in the air remained present."Dear Incarnate of the Southern Wind... Do allow me to ask you to fly us to the place that hosts you, mighty legend, swamp and mountains - to 'the Ends of the Earth'. It is our aim to stop the Vines from engulfing Stair City before they take an inncocent life - we are looking for answers how to do that. This is why I summoned you, in the hopes that you guide us to these answers."
"Anything can be art. Anything can be self-expression. Now take your weapon and run with it" [Gerard Way]
--Windos is my OTP ❤---
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--Windos is my OTP ❤---
`❤★`°･:*:･｡
｡･:*:･ﾟ’★❤`
