continued w/ @sadisticwiitch
He rose - steady, swift strides carrying him at the speed of light until he was before her; gazing down at her; and marble hands come to cup Jane’s cheeks in fond adoration. She was a G I F T, --- truly.
‘ Oh my dear Jane. I am more than alright. ‘
He could see the UNCERTAINTY - the worry shining in crimson hues as his reflection stared back at him; no doubt she thought he to scold her, to punish her, for no member before DARED oppose the volturi leaders and leave unscathed. But this was no ordinary case. This was a REVALATION.
Deft finger moves to wipe some of the blood that painted her porcelain skin, tender in care - as though he her father, ( and in many ways he was - her creator, her founder, her FAMILY ) and he smiled. It curled slowly onto ancient visage; first finding the dimples that made purchase near the edge of his lips - until grin stretched to reveal the shining canines underneath.
‘ I had always hoped you’d have an ability, my child, but THIS -- ‘ He took a great lungful of air through his nose, as though he. n e e d e d to breathe, and shook his head thoughtfully; in wonder, at this ANGEL before him. ‘ Do you have any idea, how special you are? ‘