There are no words

Azriel · 09-12-2024, 04:28 AM

I am the righteous hand of God

As Atreyu dismissed them all Azriel had sat and waited. Watched each of them move off. He intended to speak to Petra first. She needed his most solemn apologies. He'd silently worked out his order of business within his head. Oath was going to be a hard one, that knife had cut deep, but first he wanted to see Petra. He hadn't seen her since she was running for her life with her siblings.

He excused himself as politely as possible with an apology from Atreyu's side and moved to follow Petra. He knew he and Atreyu needed time and to speak but first was Petra. She needed to know she was safe with him, and that he wanted to earn her forgiveness. He moved to catch up to the earthen femme and gave out a softer yet still rumbling call. "Petra... May we speak?"

Walk, "Talk", Think

And I am the devil that you forgot

_{Art and code by Asena; lines by Srynix}

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