ardent

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Deathbelle



Deathbelle

Loner

Expert Fighter (225)

Expert Healer (224)

age
Ghost
gender
Female
gems
20
size
Large
build
Emaciated
posts
1,106
player
KatG2

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Promptober 2019
08-24-2024, 06:36 PM

She watched him speculatively as his eyes tried to bulge from his skull and his mouth nearly fell open as she appeared before him. A youthful version of herself. One that had not been marred by the abuse of time and life. A better version of herself in death than she was in the last years of her life.
Still, he looked as though he had almost forgotten her. Pushed her memory away more likely, as she was certain he hurt as much thinking of her as she did of him. However much they were able to bandage their wounds. Him with Zee and herself with Io.
As surprise took over his features he spoke, ignoring the fact she was not his wife. His questioned startled her slightly, but she recovered in quick succession. ”No, I’m afraid you’re cursed to roam the mortal plain for a bit longer.” She could see that much at least. ”Though, now that I have you I don’t know if I’ll be so eager to let you go this time.” Perhaps he deserved a little torment before he found his way back to her side in earnest.

Deathbelle wears a rosebud tiara that is not shown in her art.