I love the way that your heart breaks
with every injustice and deadly fate.
Raelynx has never been much of a philosopher. Oh, a bit, here and there, on occasion. Mostly when he considered the mercy of pain. Pain is life, after all. Of all creatures, he should know. But so many others, they deny it. Deny it with a fervency that astounds him. Would she be one of those?
She comments on his fiery skin then. He had been reborn in flame, but he carries so much more than a spark. Just as his skin had caught on fire in His lair, it would remain lit forever more. A skin of fire rather than of fur. Reminding him eternally of his damnation.
”Hmmmm,” the words slips from his throat on a raspy breath. ”Perhaps, if you are so unlucky.”
He steps forward, stretching his neck forward so that his fiery muzzle hovers inches above her shoulder. ”Does the flame frighten you?”
Raelynx
khaos x eyrie