12-06-2018, 01:21 PM
The scream rips through the air and into her ears. She freezes, a deathly chill running through her body. Something is wrong. No, not just wrong. There was something awful happening, and before she even has time to think, her legs are carrying her towards the sound, running faster than she ever had before. Dread holds fast in her stomach, not even bothering to stop and question why she even cares. All she knows in that moment is that she has to hurry, to get there and help.
When she finally reaches the scene, Ymir stops dead in her tracks, eyes growing wide at the sight. It reeked of blood and death, red staining the ground where the bodies lay. But above it all, the scent of the Ascendants lingered.
The pit in her stomach was suddenly replaced with boiling anger. It was hot and powerful, more than she had ever experienced before. Her jaw clenches, teeth grinding together. Her eyes seem to glow even more powerfully than before, the grey color of her irises almost completely disappearing behind the white glare, her lips curling in a snarl. How fucking dare they?
"THEY'VE DONE IT AGAIN!" she screams, stirring the air just after Fairylight's own. All she can see is red, red, red, both from her anger and the pile of corpses. They were monsters, they made their move just as they were weak--the fucking audacity--thoughts swirled in her mind, faster and faster, until they were all an enraged blur. If they wanted a damn war, then they could have it for all she cared. "character's speech."
When she finally reaches the scene, Ymir stops dead in her tracks, eyes growing wide at the sight. It reeked of blood and death, red staining the ground where the bodies lay. But above it all, the scent of the Ascendants lingered.
The pit in her stomach was suddenly replaced with boiling anger. It was hot and powerful, more than she had ever experienced before. Her jaw clenches, teeth grinding together. Her eyes seem to glow even more powerfully than before, the grey color of her irises almost completely disappearing behind the white glare, her lips curling in a snarl. How fucking dare they?
"THEY'VE DONE IT AGAIN!" she screams, stirring the air just after Fairylight's own. All she can see is red, red, red, both from her anger and the pile of corpses. They were monsters, they made their move just as they were weak--the fucking audacity--thoughts swirled in her mind, faster and faster, until they were all an enraged blur. If they wanted a damn war, then they could have it for all she cared. "character's speech."