What do you get when two ruthless assassins raise their daughter travelling through the wildest reaches of Caido? Take one look at Theea and you'll get a pretty good idea. Cheerful and tenacious in equal measure, and curious beyond all else, she began her journey on a mission to find those her mother once called family. And find them she did, soon rubbing elbows with demigods, leaders and even ghosts from the past. Her determination is resolute, her thirst for knowledge unmatched. We can't wait to see where her next adventure takes her!
Congratulations, Theea!
Credits
Court of the Fallen was created in October of 2018 by Odd, Honey, and Crooked.
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"Hear one positive and one negative accounts of the Voice, Safrin, Ludo, or Frey from 8 different characters who have met them personally:
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Although Noah didn't, or maybe couldn't, understand the depths of Remi and Isla's relationship, he had to ask himself--if Weaver or Korbin had ever been turned by the Voice, would his love have stopped for them? No. It made his next words even harder. His glacier eyes shifted as he spoke, from serious to near apologetic. "When Vi chose me as his demigod, he told me 'I would have your light eliminate the shadows where the Ascended crawl'. I have people that I cared -- care about -- that turned to the Voice to save their own lives...but the Voice cannot be trusted. I want you to know that I don't want to murder all ascended in cold blood, but I will do what Vi has asked of me." Even if that meant to hurt people that others in his life cared about to bring the Voice to her end.
Noah's eyebrows furrowed together as Remi made his gesture, but remembering that before the Lullaby warned him about touching him, Noah knew it was important. Flashes and faces and colors and feelings all moved about as Noah's mittenless hand grasped firmly on Remi's. The hunter closed his eyes for a moment as it all flooded over. His own emotions -- the hatred he felt for Neron and the desperate love he felt for protecting Halo and his people, the anxiety of what it meant for him or what it looked like to follow Vi so closely -- it would all easily be taken in by the other demigod. Noah broke the connection on his own, opening his eyes and pulling his hand back from Remi. Blue eyes met green, unbroken even as he placed his mitten back over his hand and stuffed both hands within his pockets.
"I didn't think I'd ever live in such a complicated world. Let alone play an actual role in it." He admitted, voice quieter than before.
