the shrine maiden looked up from her novel as @whimsicalpyro approached , a foxlike smile immediately finding its way onto her lips . her gaze drifted over the fresh scratches and dust decorating his clothes
before returning to his face .
“ my , bennett.. ” she mused, closing her book with a soft snap . she rose gracefully to her feet and stepped a little closer , amusement glimmering in those violet eyes . “ you
𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗥𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝗙𝗢𝗥 @pyrosins .
the air in the shrine was warm in a way it shouldn’t have been — like embers held too close beneath polished stone floors .
the shrine maiden noticed it immediately .
last , voice light as ever . “the pyro archon herself graces my little shrine . ”
she tilted her head slightly , tails unseen but somehow implied in the curve of her presence . “to what do i owe