Ave Maria

There weren’t many occasions when Toxicity called out to her, and not sleeping near to her anymore had put the Empress in a depressive state. She should have been overjoyed with the fresh start and the new lands. She really was, but the last few days had worn on her emotional and physical energy. Spending time with her daughter sounded fantastic. She lamented that the six of them had yet to gather here in Archon’s memory. Pesto’s recent lashing out had her doubting the child would be eager to join them.

For now it was just the two of them. Deathbelle approached quietly but with the hint of a smile on her face. ”Toxicity.” She greeted her warmly as dainty paws brought her to embrace the girl that already challenged her mother’s height. Belle didn’t miss the sigil carved into the earth ”What’s this?”