Recent content by kass

[ono, kai is breaking shit again]

i am ACTUALLY devastated

a lone flower crown of delicately weaved maroon and ginger tulips lay dormant on a windowsill, forgotten. moonlight morphs the petal’s colors, the crown not all that old, but wilting just the same; as if the very essence of its existence had died with her. her. he had watched her wilt. she...

I do disagree, I don't have to ignore it lol. I'm just explaining that it makes little sense to be like 'You are a leader elsewhere? OK, you can't do anything but breathe in a separate nation'. Her char got wronged, so she did what her character would do. The character is acting how the...

How so? She isn't going for leadership of Anjyarr, just change. The nation has been stagnant for over an IRL year, someone had to do something. This is completely separate of her character in Hadriana, it has nothing to do w/ that.

In Anjyarr, seeking out his sister, Malakai's eyes found the noticeboard. His newly acquired ghost-eye moved over the words but couldn't make out anything more than blurred light - so he covered it swiftly, and focused with his right. He recognized the tone, the handwriting - the way the words...

Malakai eyes the pamphlet with a mischievous glint, his lip pulled back to reveal sharpened canines. "It's about fuckin' time." He scribbles "KAI “ψ (｀∇´) ψ" on the paper just below the text, indicating his agreement to kick some ass - and then wanders on his way, ready to cause some legal...

[!] A letter stamped with the insignia of the United Empire is nailed firmly to every notice board in Hadriana. It is written in neat cursive, but it does not take a trained eye to tell that the writer is young - based solely on the wobble of the quill. The words, while perhaps not typical of a...

On his search for Zyce, Malakai had been passing through on the outskirts of Al-jabrid - and caught eye of the parchment. He read it once, a quick skim, and it was enough to have his blood boiling. He thought back to conversations he'd been having, with the rest of his group - and his mind was...

w h a t :(

Revalor stands before the bulletin board in Luminion, a frown that’s become commonplace etched into his features. He read it once, twice, glared at the house crest—no matter how many times he re-read it, he couldn’t shake the feeling of disgust. Sighing, he steps away from the board, spinning...

Rhaemis stands off to the side of the noticeboard, staring at the paper with an emotionless glare. She pulls the paper from the nail, and reads it again, then laughs to herself. Her tail twitches. "Bleed for a nation, serve it in full, and this is what you are given. Lies." She mutters, her eyes...

Although he'd been avoiding Hadriana for the better half of the month, Revalor found himself standing in front of a noticeboard in Adelsburg while he cut through to Al-Jabrid. Here, he cast his eyes about the parchment with an amused smile; High Elven society very rarely participated in Vari...