cont. from here // @fortyninealiases dio + nyx
Legs swing slightly as she listens to him. She can’t understand his pain to it's true extent. One thing she can understand is having a sibling. Losing her twin would be like losing her other half. “I…” Amber eyes gaze away somewhere distant. “I grew up in Insomnia so I never had to run. But when I was out there fighting... I realized that there isn’t much people can do in certain situations.” Watching her fellow soldiers drop like flies while she was impaled, fire eating away at her skin. Her legs stop swinging, her voice quiet. “Sometimes things happen and we can't do anything but move on.”















