
Kuma
">She hears her before she sees her.
Emerald eyes shoot open at the approaching footsteps, and the flowerchild pulls herself closer to the dark bark of the tree. Her eyes take a moment to adjust to the darkness of the forest surrounding her, and she spots the dark shadow lurking.
"Show yourself." She demands halfheartedly. She had gone through so much in the weeks following her mistake in Loess, that she decided now to call out her aggressors. Let them come...what else could they do to her?
She glances down to the plumpness of her belly, swollen with the promise of a life she does not want to give. A rape she does not remember, that has made her a mother. Deep down, she wishes it was Imperial's...but she knows it is not. She knows it is the red-eyed wraith's demon.
But she could not bring herself to hate it.
The child was apart of her, no matter how it came into the world. She shifts herself to face the mare, inhaling deeply. "Do what you must."
All my flowers grew into thorns p>
@[Dynast]