#eveltrinity

It wasn’t her gaudy headgear or her freaky t-shirt that really made him nervous. No, he wasn’t sure what it was. ... It was an incredibly familiar feeling, however. It felt as if he were speaking to that gap youkai, of all people. Another whimsical person with a concerning presence to them...

Really, he was thankful youkai ignored him, for the most part.

But he’d rather deal with some inconsequential person than someone who made him feel this uncomfortable! And he didn’t even know why it was like this. Really, now...

“... I was closing for the day. Can I help you?”

     Bluntly asking the staring Hecatia a question while standing right at the foot of his shop, the door halfway open, he wondered if he could just slide in quickly and be done with this.

Stuffy nose or not, a day off work is a good day. Rose coloured life has still yet to come to me but for now I settle with this. Beats the stuffy air of the office and definitely beats any trench by far. 

My eyes follow a petal soon landing to my coffee. I pick up a form, unclear but still there reflecting to it and turn my glance. 

The sound of running footsteps would herald the raven’s approach, where she not jogging towards her target in full view of them.

“Hey! Hey! Haha, no way; same shirt!”

Okuu laughed, perfectly amuse by this strange coincidence. Her sharp eyes had spotted it from a distance and she just had to come over. But now that she was here, something seemed a little... Strange. 

He’d meant to ask her a question -- one that has long since left his mind by now -- and has instead taken to marveling at her clothes, namely the rather worrying blood spatters (why has his mind gone to blood spatters? They can’t be blood spatters) and the absolutely baffling phrase on the front. ‘Welcome♥Hell’? What in the world could that mean? Never mind the other, equally-worrying aspects of her attire, like all the chains.

Of course, in the time Corrin has taken to mull over this extremely important concern, she’s spotted him staring.

⚜ – [aesthetic] – hecatia lapislazuli – [ @eveltrinity ]

⚠ : How does your muse react to possibly dangerous situations? Do they face them head-on, or do they plan out their actions first?

Things had been incredibly quiet since the Armageddon had ended. After all, no one really ever ventured out into the depths of forest these days. It must have been centuries since she had met an ordinary human...

The sleeping fairy stirred. There was someone new in the world hidden within her branches. That didn’t make sense. No one except those who were dead could reach the spirit of the World Tree herself. Even then, you had to be free of sins to ascend. If you didn’t, you could only be hope to be cradled by her roots, just like him...