earth & sky / open

[valo-kas]

valo-kas didn’t worship. it had crossed their mind a few times to feel cheated by whatever cosmic powers that be which might’ve held power over them, in particular, but at the end of the day, that was all just superficial whining and really? gun to their head? valo didn’t give a shit. even with proof of the strange and divine in their own home, they were stubborn enough in their ways to continue to deny or, at the least, still not care.

“[color=salmon]whomst is whining their bitch-brains out.” they complained, leaking from the tongue and squinting toward the gathering of others in the forest. in all fairness, all valo-kas needed to do really was teleport to a different area of the territory where they wouldn’t hear anything and politely mind their business if they had nothing nice to say. but that wasn’t their style. absolutely not.

valo-kas coughed up a particularly thick pink glob and it landed between their front feet. “[color=salmon]i mean really what’s up. where’s the fire. the dead body. the boy trapped in a well. fuck’s going on??”