#spacialsylph

[feministkind]

♍ ✚ @spacialsylph

┤♀├ Winding up in a completely unfamiliar place isn’t ideal, but the way people talk and wander lends itself to the keen ears of a practised gossiper. Lucky for her, she pays attention to the voices around her speaking about others like her, even if the words aren’t all good. She doesn’t have excruciatingly advanced practise with humans and their things, but she’s vaguely in the know, though not entirely prepared for most comments on her kind. Still, a very familiar face is found and she’s more at ease. 

“Kanaya. Ho+w wo+nderful to+ see yo+u here.” She stands in front of her dancestor, hand quickly applied to her own hip. “I heard o+thers were here to+o+. It’s go+o+d to+ kno+w the rumo+ur mill is still alive and well and there’s no+ clear attempt to+ o+bfuscate the unkno+wn.”

#”Human sarcasm”  #Mo+re mystery than co+ncisio+n

[fivepointmaster]

lost child

✪:: A child kept to himself as he wandered the streets of the unfamiliar Hive city, a flurry of small though vicious little devil-like spirits surrounding his small figure. Everyone seemed so caught up in this notion of hunting the moment the opportunity presented itself. But no one at all acted for others. Not anyone the child was surrounded by. Most, just wanted to conquer something, others, enjoyed the rush of an unpunished kill. Overcome with the whispered and the manic intentions, the small shaman distanced himself from others as he could. He had come here to see for himself is this place was as everyone said. A mirrored world. This notion of alternates.... intrigued him most. 

“Oi...” His voice was small, tired and impatient. He peered up at the oddity of a woman before him. The likes of which entirely unfamiliar, although to where she belonged did not matter. But she did not seem human at all. “Have you seen someone...with a face like mine?” 

spacialsylph

[furrociousheart]

spacialsylph

        On her quest to find the friends she knew about that were here, she spotted a pair of familiar horns coupled with the revving sounds of a chainsaw. That was someone she didn’t know was here, but that was great! 

        With a skip in her step and claws at the ready, she fought her way toward her. The small troll jumped up off of an enemy, against a wall and then tacklepounced someone trying to sneak up on her friend. Sharp clawkind sunk deep into the enemy, blood spraying upward.

        “Kanaya! Kanaya, I didn’t know you were here! When did you get here? Are you doing ok? And also this is all very crazy, I am not entirely sure what is happening.”