So many things were unraveling at the same time, it almost felt like the end of the world. Between the chaos in both Atlas and Mantle, and that looming storm on the horizon, Yuki wasn’t sure what to do anymore.
He was bumped from his thoughts when someone tapped his arm. Yuki turned to see a girl with very pretty eyes, pointing out to the destruction in Atlas. There was something off about her expression, but he shook his head and sighed. “It’s all going to hell. At this point, I wonder if the kingdom can even be saved…”
the looming threat of this ... salem ?? her job was already done. that power hungry woman got what she wanted. she simply sticks around her until little red is done for ... once that’s done, she’s content, her revenge is complete.
she doesn’t care for anyone else, she doesn’t care for the kingdoms, if they go down ... that was fine with her.
she listens to what the other has to say, but to his words ... the young thief gives a mere shrug. a simple sign to show where she aligns with all of this.
she gives a simple twirl on the spot, an index finger pointing out towards him, her smirk never once wavering ... once she was done she points to the different tones in her eyes ... she knew exactly what she meant, but did he ??
it was simple to her ... where did he see himself ?? light ... or dark ?? she cared very little for neither, but it always seemed interesting to see where others held their affiliation.
