safrin
On the verge of disappearing into a starry spray of bubbles, Safrin pauses. Tilting her head to the side, her galactic stare seems to grow soft as she looks back through tangled webs of memory. I don't know...the cause is likely some species of human, though. Animals wouldn't leave a kill like that. She murmurs with a small shrug. It reminds of years long gone now, when such sacrifices were made to me.. Her lips curl into a small smile that she quickly sighs away. Perhaps a new cult is forming?
