#battlemyth

hva i helvete? soraya blinked, eyes widening. her hands trembled in uncertainty; her knees buckled in exasperation. anger, concern, disbelief, and sadness collided at once, warring in her cold, bitter, fractured mind. six years. it had been six years since anyone had last seen hide or hair of him. and yet he had the astounding, inimitable temerity to walk through the streets as if he hadn’t betrayed and destroyed the hearts of those closest to him with his self-imposed exile.

 do not run from me. do not turn your back on me again. "did you care for me, atticus, did you love me?" her voice carried through the crowd — soft and silvery, sweet as peach tea, smooth as churned butter — but commanding attention nonetheless with her decisive presence. she shook her head, clenching her jaw, nostrils flared. compared to the mother and the sister he had abandoned, though, her anguish was nothing but a drop in the ocean. "did you care for them, din jævla idiot, did you love them?"

@battlemyth​ sent : “ Quick this way, before they see you. “

"Well, I think it would depend on the terror," she said with a sensible nod. She knew more than a few, but the one at the forefront would do so much more when in a sour mood, but she didn't think it polite to say so out loud. It seemed a point of pride, and there was hardly anything so dangerous as treading on a being's pride.

Lucida looked at him curiously, but tried to avoid staring -- she was raised better than that.

it was childish, wren was very aware of that. this game had lost its flare years ago but it was all so new to her. the idea that one little app on her phone could lead her all over town was enticing, for some reason, and while she should have been doing literally anything else other than chasing pokémon on this god forsaken app..that was exactly what she was doing.

a roll of her eyes came as she looked at him . the siren just chuffed out a laugh . " you demi - gods always seem to have such an inflated ego . especially when someone calls you out on what you can and can't do . it's a shame because you are cute , i could have some fun with you . " her lips soon pursed out in a pout as her head lilted just slightly as she looked him up and down . " disappointing , really . "

    Kharon taps his oar onto the ground, letting it break apart before floating up to press into his skin. His amber eyes focused on looking all around, taking everything in. The rolling waves are still washing over him, someone special was here. Though he had no idea who, he was determined to out.