SAFRIN
"A reason?" The goddess' laughter is harsh, like freezing rain. "Tell me Amalia. Tell me all you know of Vi's reasons."
With the beginnings of a snarl, Safrin's teeth are now pointed an entirely predatory as she bares them with a growl. "Am I better? Why even worry. I cannot die, after all. Just degrade, like so many stars."
HAs Vi NoT cOmE tO HeAl YoU? The deity rises, venom dripping like tears from her eyes. In an instant she is before Amalia. She smells of icy death, endless night, the bleakness of space. "Do I look healed, Amalia." She whispers, near enough to Amalia's lips to kiss them.
To bite them.
With the beginnings of a snarl, Safrin's teeth are now pointed an entirely predatory as she bares them with a growl. "Am I better? Why even worry. I cannot die, after all. Just degrade, like so many stars."
HAs Vi NoT cOmE tO HeAl YoU? The deity rises, venom dripping like tears from her eyes. In an instant she is before Amalia. She smells of icy death, endless night, the bleakness of space. "Do I look healed, Amalia." She whispers, near enough to Amalia's lips to kiss them.
To bite them.
