wicked games

Elysia was anything but a morning person, she didn’t mind being up early but she certainly wasn’t going to be happy about it. And as it stood, barely minutes after she’d opened her eyes she was receiving a summons. But not just any summons, no, one from Sephiran himself. With little enthusiasm she slunk from the warmth of her bed and her brother's side and stepped into the chilled air. She stretched her muscles before she took off to the east.

Greatful it wasn’t to far from her bed she didn’t have to run yet. But she was still hastily moving through the trees until his large purple and gold fame came into view. Slowing her pace she offered him a respectable dip of her head in Greeting. Only because he was her leader, otherwise he’d have gotten just a nod. ”Good Morning Sephrian” she greeted, her voice still thick with sleep.

She didn’t ask him why he had summoned her. But instead she stood vigilantly waiting for his command. She knew better than to assume this was a social call. She was about to be pushed and tested. As he had done with Ze.


"Ely & Ezekiel"