#lancefelled

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in a sense— the oracle was downgrading her protection. due to a recent spike in complications, partially due to her, twenty niflheim soldiers were in the act of being relocated  . . . r e p l a c e d .

however; in another’s eyes— she was upgrading. twenty ordinary soldiers were being replaced with a captain, one said to be so extraordinary in battle; they didn’t waste any time enlisting her into the airborne unit. .  still, lunafreya didn’t see herself needing to be guarded by someone so― E L I T E.                    the soldiers were more than enough.

with light seeping in from the open window, the stench of air ship pollution catches on a  breeze. and from across the room, periwinkle optics catch the ship’s reflection in a mirror.   ❛ right on time, ❜ she notes, the click of heels sound along side the awful engine hum as the ship gloats on past. . . 

❝ i’d like to request a pot of tea be brought up, ❞ luna glances over her shoulder, to the closest guard.  ❝ water as well, please. ❞ the suit of armor leaves, and again  she finds her gaze out the window. the ship was in the act of landing, now— and she mused as to which of the many occupants to step off would be her new guard.

maybe she should  p r a y. . . pray before anyone might tell her to abandon such habits—      pray for their safety.