Stand Not Afraid

Illusion listened with begrudging interest to the woman’s words, her silver orbs reflecting the bright curiosity she mirrored from the others. Resilience. She was plenty resilient, wasn’t she? All this faking. Falsehoods. Lies.

The woman spoke of the importance of a support system, and Illusion couldn't help but glance at her brother. Despite their differences, Cadaver had always been there for her, but lately he had been off without her. She hated it. Illusion turned her attention back to the teacher, her expression a mix of detachment and irritation for a moment before it was covered up with rounded eyes and a slight part of her lips.


illu