spine . “ i am the product of your people’s faith , pilot . “ it is a murmured truth , uttered absentmindedly as if it were but another of the breeze’s gentle melody .
“ why are *you here , amongst its remains ? “
she allows silence to stretch between his revelation and her answer , assessing his words and everything they entailed . it meant she were right where she needed to be .
the dark elf dares to claim the persisting distance , leaning forth and pressing a finger atop the book’s
The silence that existed before continued to linger. The subtle thumbing through the page was all that answered the woman in white. The sudden appearance should have startled or even brought forth some reaction concern to those who witnessed such. Yet he remained there laying, —
the horseman bears a great deal of jealousy for death , for , where she has been promised naught , it has been guaranteed authority over a fourth of the earth to execute judgement by violence . this ravaging resentment often spills from her words and bleeds from her actions .
conquest wears a gown of ever - shifting hues of creamy whites , sometimes allowing for her legs to breath . an infinitely long piece of cloth that climbs and stops at her waist where it opens and unveils dark chestnut skin with a pale golden border adorned with ornaments .