Ankyra Sound i thought i was smarter as i flew into the sun

the sylph continued to be pulled by the waves, allowing herself to drift ever so slightly as wyatt recounted his wounds. her gaze went from his sides -- which, outwardly, appeared fine -- but the gash on his chest gave her some pause.

nothing the sea couldn't help with, she decided after length. "okay, so you are sore." as for the boy's sides, caiaphas rose her dripping head above the water and frowned. "do this -- " she threw her head back, a low howl pressed from her throat -- and then just as quickly, finished with a snap. if the action hurt wyatt considerably, caiaphas would have her answer -- naturally at the expense of causing poor wyatt some physical harm.