I was looking for a breath of life
another taste of divine rush
She’s never encountered anyone who is repulsed by the Chamber; by her - yes. But by the Kingdom itself? All she’s known is respect and occasional fear. Unless they’re from the Gates, in which case Shaytan expects anger - not disgust and - whatever else he’s got going on. Self loathing? This is weird for Shaytan. And Shay has a hell of a lot of weirdness in her life already.
Shaytan does not ride an emotional rollercoaster like so many others do. She follows her wants, and when she doesn’t get what she wants, there is frustration. But other than that, her heart is tied to love only in the way of lust, and even that is a fickle creature. An ‘out of sight, occasionally out of mind’ creature, specifically. A bewildered expression crosses her face, and she takes a step back from the black stallion. “Yes…” she answers, trailing off in obvious confusion. Dude. Chill out.
”Ok… well…” she looks around, weighing her options. She could leave. Or he could leave. This didn’t really go the way she’d planned and without a clear path, Shaytan is about to flounder in shallow water. Social skills may not be Makai’s forte, but it sure as hell isn’t hers either - and she doesn’t have a philandering lover as an excuse. “Then what do you want to do?”
Shaytan
so many lives
so many pairs of eyes