@darth-marr / Asamta!
"I told you, darling," an attempt is made, certainly, to envelop herself in authority, rigidity, though it tends to fall short when coiled around a lover. When tangled in sheets, when her mask has fallen away to grind down the teeth.
Agonia lets the gravel of her voice levitate, flit into something warmer. It can't be helped.
"Kaleesh is the nearest language to Sephi. It's very tonal."











