Fruition of dominion

Elysia took a step away from Ezekiel's side towards Absinth now. Her Challenge had been accepted. Rolling her shoulders as she prepared to fight the woman she considered a sister for the title that would prove her worth in Sephrian’s kingdom was thrilling. She had not yet sparred with absinth before, so this would be new to her. She had not a clue just how good of a fighter absinth was, not that it mattered to her. This was something she was determined to do, win or lose.

She stood facing her favorite woman in the syndicate, other than herself of course, with a twinkle in her eyes. This was going to be a show of its own kind. Both women had respect for the other, and this would only further that relationship to elysia.

Flashing Absinth a cheeky grin she dipped her head. There would be no hard feelings regardless of the outcome of this fight. May the best woman win. “Beckon me some more sweet absinth, itll only make it sweeter when your blood coats my tongue” she purred back playfully though her face and body remained ready for the fight.

Taking a breath now, she pushed her focus on Absinth and only absinth, focused like it was only the two of them in the clearing. As she slowly released that breath she was fully ready now, nothing would break her focus on the fight at hand. Launching forward like a bullet, she used her speed to quickly close the gap between them. Elysia turned her head towards Absinth with jaws splayed, teeth aiming to grab hold of the other woman’s face or neck.


"Ely & Ezekiel"