I Wont Crucify The things You do

As Elysia complimented her name, Absinth mocked a scoff — letting herself fall to the ground next to Ely. She laid upright, intent on keeping her gaze on the other woman’s face for the duration of their interaction. As she listened to Ely speak, the topic of her name sparked a new piece of information to come to light.

The woman spoke of her maternal half siblings, a full litter of Inferos-Saxe. At this Absinth recoiled visibly, though her face remained cast in delight for her company. A falsehood as her brain processed the words that had been sprung on her. There were no other Inferos. It was a royal name, only.

So. Ely was a half sister of Absinth’s very own older half siblings. What a strange world it was. She had known there were more spawn of her Father’s, but the surnames had never been told to her. ”My father is Setekh Inferos, a man of white fur and red eyes.”She stated, lips twitching as she sought more information from Ely, that creeping paranoia that her father was near ebbing up her spine like the worst of shivers.

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