♕ —– ᴅ ɪ ᴠ ɪ ɴ ᴇ —– ; CRYSTALLINE GAZE FELL upon condemned beast ; she uttered not a WORD under breath -- only a gasps innocence resounded from within. Fallen Seraph knew nothing of malice , nor HATRED, even after all that has been done. Distant memory of what was cherished gone ( locked away ) , though her virtuous morals lingered and stayed true to her divine grace.
—– ; SOVERIEGN no more, she was, she considered herself before the other as nothing but a commoner. Child of Naga she was -- still -- yet , such titles held no value for her. She was neither Grimleal nor Saint / though she still, naturally ( unbeknownst to her ) , held the esteem of angels. Perhaps a FOOL, like Lamb, to stand before the Fell Dragon : HARBRINGER of Death ; yet she was enthralled of Divine Wolf.
❛ you are . . . angry . . grima . ❜
are you sad dear wolf ? what does it feel like ?
.ʙʟᴇssᴇᴅ ♟ — @rotdivinity — ♟ ғᴇʟʟ ᴅʀᴀɢᴏɴ.
