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Commission for @lillathar
//I want to give your Nasus smooches, I love him so much
I’ll go get the stepladder...?
Thank you, though!
She had run some time ago. Fled to whatever refuge in the wilds she could to evade another darkin. One bent on reclaiming the blood that served her as both a boon and a curse.
She had been there weeks, hunting for her food as best a girl raised in a lab and working off instincts from herself and a long dead voice in her mind could. Which is to say, not very well. Failure and frustration happened a lot.
However, a rumor had reached her as she snuck into a hunter’s camp one night, looking to steal from their catches of the night. They whispered around their camp fire of a strange blue woman, sighted in the towns not too far away. Most of the locals had been wary of the stranger, few but foolish children trying to speak with her.
But the description rang through Four. Lodged in her like a sliver. She had left that camp with only a stolen loaf of bread, too eager to seek out this town. And the woman who sounded all too familiar. From their instructions, it would take her but a day or two to reach it. Depending on how quickly she could make her way through the forest.
Her arrival was quiet, and by the time she did get there, filthy from her days spent in the woods nearby without much access to ‘civilization’. She didn’t know why, but she continued to try and remain unseen. Just in case the person she thought she was going to find turned out to be someone else entirely. After all, ‘Strange Blue Woman’ was a pretty vague description.
@lillathar
“You know. I’m friends with some really tall Vastaya, but uh. You take the cake.”
“Magic like this is forbidden, and for good reason.” The Darkin would say as her grip tightens on her living weapon.
“Nonsense. Those who try to ‘ban’ magic are simply fearful of it, or envious of those that can wield it. The arcane does not abide by mortal laws; there is no such thing as a ‘forbidden’ spell!”
“So we meet again. It has been some time, Lillithar.” Aatrox turned to greet his fellow Darkin. “What is it that you need?”
@lillathar
Big Darkin lady sleeps next to precious Ophi, two very sleepy ladies who have bad sleeping habits.
Terrible sleeping habits are best in pairs.
Sleeping buddies 5ever.
🌩️
The rain and wind had grown quite intense, yet Aatrox did not falter. Lightning flashed overhead, illuminating his form... As well as that of one other. Aatrox turned to address the other Darkin as she approached. “Whatever business you have must be quite urgent to seek me out in this weather...”