05-08-2020, 10:25 AM
[align=center][div style="bgcolor= black; max-width: 500px; font-family: Times New Roman;font-size:11pt;text-align:justify;"]Calm before the storm. Common saying and small quips were all that Tasia could think about when the blinding light flashed before her eyes before destruction occurred. She'd felt that something was going to happen, though she'd thought it be good, something bad couldn't happen so soon after she had been ejected from her own home in Olympus, left to find her own way and her own home once more in a mortal body prone to injury.
Ears pinned to her head as she struggled to keep a hold of her footing, lifting up off the ground the second she caught it, trying to hold herself up in the air so that she could move properly, but the winds were strong, and it was hard. Tasia couldn't help but get lost in the winds, confused by the destruction of the territory she'd only known for a day.
Ears pinned to her head as she struggled to keep a hold of her footing, lifting up off the ground the second she caught it, trying to hold herself up in the air so that she could move properly, but the winds were strong, and it was hard. Tasia couldn't help but get lost in the winds, confused by the destruction of the territory she'd only known for a day.