Let my mind be your freedom

Zafina · January 15, 2019, 05:49 PM

Imprisoned, banished, into a nexus of my own design...
Now Time mocks me, and my sentence is Gravity.

She assessed how much harm could come of her prior mortal mentor before she shrugged it off. The man was old when she had come across him, already silvering lightly in his most oh his most delicate of areas. Regardless, even in his old age, he was of menacing stature.

”His name was Slade.”

Once Kove had begun introducing himself, Zafina had truly begun to hear the accent in his voice. Almost as imperceptible, she had nearly missed the pride locked in the tapered walls of his titles. And with the accent in mind, she instantly knew what North this man was from.

With a tranquil gleam of curiousity in her garnets, she regarded the Alpha of this pack. “Kaninngituk mânngat, hm?” she asked with understanding in her ancient eyes. Oh how forsaken she felt for her perish on this plane. Simply being so far from the stars, from the ability to transverse between universes-

it depressed the Divine a bit.

Yet was interesting to see she was not the only to suffer.

But every sky will build my throne.