Little Darling Welcome To The Show

The man she laid eyes on was bigger than even Daemon -- he was about her size, though more muscled than she was. Nova froze, her red eyes locked onto his own. They were the same… no, she thought to herself. No, his eyes were more sinister, darker, making her stomach feel like it was churning. Nova moved immediately into a more defensive position, though not a hostile one. She didn’t like the feeling she got from this man… an older man… a man who could… she shook the thought from her head. No, she thought. He… he kind of reminded her of her siblings a little bit… but surely this man couldn’t be the father she’d been absent of all her life?

His words sent a chill down Nova’s spine, and the pale rainbow girl growled softly. “She’s gone. She left us a long time ago.” Her ears had flicked back against her skull. She didn’t want to think of Marina either. “...and you…” Nova’s voice didn’t waver with fear, but uncertainty. “Who are you? You… you wear the same mask as my siblings and I… but…” The female furrowed her brow. He reminded her most of Sombre… Nova took a step back, wanting to increase the distance between herself and this man as she awaited an answer.