𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐘 𝐁𝐈𝐙𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐄 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐋𝐄 𝐆𝐎𝐃𝐒, 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐁𝐁𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐋𝐘 𝐑𝐄𝐉𝐄𝐂𝐓 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐀𝐋𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐂𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐌𝐒 𝐂𝐑𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐄 𝐖𝐇𝐎 𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐒, 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐕𝐄. And Ahri, under this very specific aspect, is certainly not different from her divine siblings ── She, too, is not immune to the puerile amusement that one may find when fiddling with the lives of others, quite unexpectedly. Forcefully silent movements lead her closer to the other and only once she has decently diminished the distance between them, does she reveal her presence by speaking ; voice is mischievous and taunting, more high-pitched than usual and subtly embellished by all those girlish titters that were not allowed to leave her throat, yet. ❝ So ! What are you up to ? ❞
@regentlike .