#sol's child

[moonsdancer]

With Kino dead, the city ripping apart at the seams, and so much death—needless death, the rage threatens to overwhelm, the Sun's fury inside her so strong it splits the skin of her palms. As the gold dribbles from her limp fingers and she watches it slither down her painstakingly etched mural in jagged ugly slashes across the Bastion, the most venerated monument in Noxus, she realizes she does. (x)