›› @callowed. // continued !!
Tyrian cocked an eyebrow her statement.
“Well, isn’t that poetic. I’m glad you’re finally gaining some clarity, girl. Just because there’s a void in your life doesn’t mean anyone can fill it. And certainly not her.” His voice dripped with venom at the mention of Cinder.
“Good for you. Not sure why it took you so long to figure out, she’s not exactly… subtle in her self-interest.”
bitter scoff, and gemstone resists curling in on herself like she has done ever since trapped in this ichor mausoleum, at the behest of a goddess who will keep her there until she pleases. or sees fit to kill her once no longer useful. that seemed to be a running theme in her life ; usefulness to those who gathered her like namesake, something pretty to be looked at. then abandoned once the shine and glimmer left. ❛ don’t kid yourself -- i’m not the only one who was in the dark, tyrian. ❜
his mistress, only ever self serving and always hungry for more, no matter how much tyrian gave. emerald was starting to see the light, while he was locked so far in the dark it’d become home. sneer follows as crimson gaze narrows. ❛ you’re fooling yourself if you think she’s any different than cinder. ❜ they both break hearts, and leave chaos in their wake. gemstone knows words are pushing boundaries, breaking edges to cut deep, she doesn’t care. she has nothing left.
