@quintetfoxian — the nanoseconds slower she was to react no doubt, to her, felt like she was holding a corpse .
‘ You. . .are as carefree as ever. . .’
@quintetfoxian Though her body had become somewhat numb to the touch , she recognised the nature of that swift approach anywhere, and quietly settled into the embrace.
Wordless, the former Sword Champion's mind briefly lingers on how different she must feel . The coldness of her skin and —
‘A sword. Three feet and seven inches in length.
Little more than a needle in the eyes of the Aeons, but enough for my victims to know their time has run out.’