Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26545936-20180604200157/@comment-26545936-20180710120836

"O-oh okay...? I mean, that seems unnecessary, as an a-angel I am supposed to protect humanity. I couldn't let you get t-taken away in good conscience, please, stay." While the rest of her words were shaky, still recovering from her previous shocks or perhaps just permeantly unhinged. Those final two words to Janadian were clear and stern, almost desperate in a way. To Faida it meant that she could keep her old way alive even if everything else was or is going to crumble apart.

However, the rest of the night would pass by peacefully, and morning would come with the former-angel sitting down eyes cast downward and thinking. The tentacles sprouting from her upper back still drifting effortlessly in the wind.