#lxeta

As much as Laeta had tried to cope, to deal with the disease of despair that so willingly clung to each soul she interacted with, it simply became too much. One day she cracked, her wounds finally began to bleed, and she became the very thing she had feared throughout her entire existence since leaving the Fade:                  Despair.                          ”How does it feel, to be the most                           worthless thing in existence?” All the previous lightness in her voice, bounce in her step, was gone. Her smile was not kind, but cruel, and her new  destiny was not to spread joy, but despair.

   "Your cutting words have no effect on me, dear.      Every syllable is a breath of freshest air on worn lungs."

Excitement. Wonder. She was reveling in the fact that she'd accomplished something as grand as this. Ripped away her happiness. Stole it and put it right in her view, right on Envy's gold painted lips.

  She was having so much fun.. She could not think of a better way to spend her evening, not even in the company of a thousand pounds of gold and the vault of Celene's memories.

Send ✿ for a HAPPINESS headcanon.

   "Must you hover so? There are beings here very willing to tolerate you, that you count me in their number is both grating and foolish."