@rejectmercyย : ๐ hate fueled with Vaggi ๐คฃ kiss the butt of her spear? Lmao
โ You flinched, sister! โ
There's something playfully boastful in the way she announces it โ louder than she needs to be, purposefully garnering the attention of the other Exorcists on the training grounds. It's a humiliation ritual, one the pair know well : always fighting and striving to be the best of their kind, the examples of all that they could be.
But damn, if it wasn't tiring.
The Eyes of Heaven were always watching, always waiting for a slip. For imperfection. And so, the Exorcists called it out when they found it amongst their ranks.
โ And I thought you were supposed to be training us. I think we'll find someone to surpass you yet!ย โ
The spear struck the ground between Lute's feet, Vaggie giving a toss of her short hair with a grin. Despite the cruelty of her words, there was no malice behind them : instead, a mockery of the system that pitted them against each other. She held no hatred in her heart for Lute.
Passing her by on the exit of the training grounds, Vaggie couldn't resist pressing a kiss to her holy sister's cheek, little more than a teasing greeting.ย
โ Rematch, tomorrow?ย โ
everyone sending โ๐โ in my inbox gets a kiss from my muse
