° amaskmadewhole has come across... BadEnd!Marta
Marta was silently on her way out of Palmacosta, ready to head to the next town on her usual route, eyes cast to the ground. It was then, however, she bumped right into someone. She let out a soft squeak, toppling backwards, only to catch her balance and let a soft apology escape her lips.
Her blue hues glanced up to see whom she had bumped into, and stopped when they came in contact with familiar green ones.
"...Emil?" The female questioned, her blue optics beginning to tear up, silent after speaking his name. How... How was this possible? She had witnessed his core with her own eyes... Yet... Here he was... In the flesh.












