GANDHI, MATE, REMEMBER GANDHI
07-17-2014, 02:24 AM
The Armada queen emerges from her frozen keep with the immaculate swagger only befitting of supremacy and grandeur, and the Elysius wraith finds leathery lips { lavished in macabre embellishments } tweaking upwards in the faintest hint of a smirk. Pupils indulge in the distended physique { still pregnant? } of the admirable deity as she approaches, and her own pallid skull inclines slightly in respectful greeting. Confidence fluctuates from taut flesh and yet her poise does not reflect its typical arrogance with her incentive to charm the queen into an alliance, and she offers Roman the entirety of her attention as her gaze remains fixated upon her counterpart?s own zealous violet. Amusement filters upon her marred porcelain features as Roman?s comment infiltrates the silent atmosphere, and a dark expression soon follows suit --- portraying the malevolence obscured beneath her calm guise. ?I take it you aren?t fond of the red queen either?? is the inquiry the phantom hopes will bait the Armada into relaying her reasons, though it also sheds light upon the fact that the Covari queen is not too popular in the Elysius? biased eyes either. ?-- But no. If it is any consolation, however, I took Arcanum from her pawn, and thus created Elysium.? |