Crystal

[bloodandsand]

FORM: Crystal
SENDER: Poesia
RECIPIENT: Y'all
NOTES: gentle cw: she's a creepy murder who's been socialized by a dragon blood cult. a nice girl, but no boundaries.

[ A pleasantly rich, silky voice with Nevarran accent speaks. ]

This is a very clever little device, isn't it. How delightful to be able to hear your voices before I even see you, I feel I know so many of you already.

And so, my darlings, I have a question for you. Who do you obey? Who do you serve? I have such a fascination with these divisions and their heads. What a funny little organization we are, with power broken so many ways and no single body at the top. Who is the leader then?

Comments

[heorte]

That can mean many things.

[ squinting intensifies ]

Is she accompanying you?

[bloodandsand]

Well then, allow me to assure you I mean it most literally.

My beloved? No, she's quite dead and what little of my soul that remained died with her.

[ Casually said, with the confidence of one who is speaking an obvious truth.]

[heorte]

[ relatable ]

I'm truly sorry, then.