-Raeg'n-
Since the day of the Great Mountain, she was alone on this earth. Her mother had been so kind, so loving and tender. But she was gone, and Raeg'n was convinced she'd been an Angel and had to return to the heavens. Each thing that happened after only proved it further.
Everything about her was surreal. She had no father, no family. Now no mother, with her return to the Heavens. The coat of twilight blue wrapped around her was celestial on its own, but tossed on top was feiry orange hair the color of burning stars. She was an anomaly, a gift left on their doorstep for one purpose. To protect, to defend. A force of good to balance the evil. A Champion.
She was their voice when they could not -would not- speak. She was their fight when they cowered, the beat in their hearts. She was their breath, their steady foundation. She was theirs. Protector sent from the heavens. And she was needed.
His stench dared to touch her nose again, and her amber eyes lit aflame instantly. She knew this one. Intimately. He would not pass by without leaving devastation in his wake. He was the destroyer, the corrupter. And she would eradicate his poison, just as she had the first time.
She shot through the forest, a fierce comet stirring up the drifting snow, twisting it in her draft as she passed. Her blue body lacked wings, yet she flew, hooves landing just long enough to launch her forward. She saw him; big and black and stupid. Burning brightly, her fire eyes fell to the boy before him as she ran, frail and nearly quaking in his efforts to survive. No! He would not have this one!
In an instant, she was there, lashing out with teeth to his large flank as she passed around and to the front of him. Her body became a physical shield stepping in front of the boy, hair whipping in the wind like a raging wildfire. But he would not be attacking, would he, the sick bastard. He was the Corrupter.
We meet again, vile beast, she spit out like a curse, a blade of words. She shifted her weight, a swordsman switching their weapon to the other hand, light on her feet. She had grown since they'd last crossed paths; larger, wiser, stronger.
You'll not have him! she swore. She was the Champion, the protector.
She was his, and he'd not be taken.
Everything about her was surreal. She had no father, no family. Now no mother, with her return to the Heavens. The coat of twilight blue wrapped around her was celestial on its own, but tossed on top was feiry orange hair the color of burning stars. She was an anomaly, a gift left on their doorstep for one purpose. To protect, to defend. A force of good to balance the evil. A Champion.
She was their voice when they could not -would not- speak. She was their fight when they cowered, the beat in their hearts. She was their breath, their steady foundation. She was theirs. Protector sent from the heavens. And she was needed.
His stench dared to touch her nose again, and her amber eyes lit aflame instantly. She knew this one. Intimately. He would not pass by without leaving devastation in his wake. He was the destroyer, the corrupter. And she would eradicate his poison, just as she had the first time.
She shot through the forest, a fierce comet stirring up the drifting snow, twisting it in her draft as she passed. Her blue body lacked wings, yet she flew, hooves landing just long enough to launch her forward. She saw him; big and black and stupid. Burning brightly, her fire eyes fell to the boy before him as she ran, frail and nearly quaking in his efforts to survive. No! He would not have this one!
In an instant, she was there, lashing out with teeth to his large flank as she passed around and to the front of him. Her body became a physical shield stepping in front of the boy, hair whipping in the wind like a raging wildfire. But he would not be attacking, would he, the sick bastard. He was the Corrupter.
We meet again, vile beast, she spit out like a curse, a blade of words. She shifted her weight, a swordsman switching their weapon to the other hand, light on her feet. She had grown since they'd last crossed paths; larger, wiser, stronger.
You'll not have him! she swore. She was the Champion, the protector.
She was his, and he'd not be taken.
couldn't help myself <3