his face is like a bullet in the back. velia is hell, no doubt about it, persephone had spent two years fighting for her life only to see her baby sister die and her older sister become a shell of who she used to be. she never liked leaving lara for this long but she had to find some way to repay unity for their kindness. ever since lucy had died they’d been living in the guild, running errands is the least she can do. the catalyst headquarters were nothing like unity’s, but there was something familiar about it she couldn’t quite place. lowering the hood of her yellow cloak she turned to find someone in charge. within seconds her heart had sunken to the furthest reaches of her abdomen like a deadweight. it cant be him she thinks, there’s no way it’s him, but the glint of the bluest eyes she’s ever known crushes her chest in a vice. the utter shock of seeing him is only usurped by the knowledge that he’s trapped here, the man who deserved the moon and the stars was stuck in this death trap. “leo?” she said voice quivering. @hadeswrxtes
