⊰ ♡♡♡ ⊱⊱—;; Craning her neck she could see the light pulsating in the other’s aqua orbs, shimmering with curiosity against the stranger’s glacial expression. As Anri crashed through the center of her psyche and scattering all the broken pieces through out the infinite number of locked doors and forbidden passages not a single piece was left to be foraged so now she lay. Whatever day it may be, what time it is if time was even real or simply a creation of man.
♡It all stopped and she was alone. Saika’s pleas were no longer present, the fluctuation of her tone from melodious notes to blood curdling shrieks and whines that echoed, bouncing off the cavernous recesses of her mind. It was all together chaos when that demon was around.
♡A desperate attempt was always made to settle her lustful nature, an obsession she drew from Anri pulling her red thread farther and farther unraveling the damsel since she was but a child. Sworn to be a warrior in the wake of her mother Anri has now fallen to the feet of someone who had not even uttered a word since their meeting.
♡Gripping the ground with no avail from her scafed knees the parasite crawled like a pathetic dog that’s broke his hind legs doing something impeccably stupid. The unhealthy reliance Anri’s had on the blade was showing through.
♡Sweat perspired from the pores swelling the flesh bright red and harsh tears left crimson streaks down her cheeks. It all burned terribly, boiling the blood and causing her stomach lining to erode due to the upset acid bubbling within. Vomiting was a near possibility at this point her gaze wavering quickly eyes darting everywhere except towards the brazen goddess like figure who stand calmly before her.
♡Reaching out to the shooter, woefully and with much sorrow Anri’s managed to speak, in broken syllables and disastrous stutters “Wh-wh-wh-wh-where- where- i-is sh-she-she??” The ineluctable fate now, was once again purely dependent on the parasite of recollection.
█{{✰}}██ She? There’s only one here to her knowledge with gloved digits taking hold of her extended hand to pull her to her feet if she so wished. Nobody else was there, save for this damsel from what she’s noticed and it did nothing to stop her from obviously wondering in mind as to whether or not if she were alright mentally. Mental health had a vast number of effects on them, given they were to rely on those they were connected to. They relied on them as a means of living, as part of their souls no less; her inhumanity is all but unnoticeable knowing this is not a place where human nor parasite can easily survive. “… she?” Finally, as dull as her tone is, she spoke instead of keeping quiet.
Nothing, nothing except those who would strike her down and aside from that? Just ruined buildings, everything being ruined to be honest knowing that there was nothing else one may do to fix that. Life doesn’t exist for the mundane here and she could do nothing about it other than hopefully, get this girl to safety there then maybe figure out who she’s speaking about later on so not to allow her to be found at this point.
The shooter wouldn’t leave her alone fortunately, although she isn’t a goddess of sorts, she’s more just a warrior… a normal warrior there in this place that housed something in her. She’s here to just see her get back, to where she belonged and would leave it at that knowing her place is not within a world that housed the dead. Dead souls, live souls, any form of souls really which may or may not be dangerous for anyone else. Now however, is not a good time to think about this, hand still keeping it’s grasp on hers, she would need to start moving now.
Follow me. Is what she’s trying to say given she hadn’t let go yet, follow her, don’t lose sight of her either and perhaps they can find whoever she’s looking for all the while. That is what she needed, right? She wanted to find someone so she would let her calm down elsewhere then get to searching if that’s all she needed. It’s better than just keeping in place with a human being, someone that would need shelter, food, anything for survival more than the shooter is going to need.
It isn’t like she may be able to do much of anything for her if she were to disagree to her attempting to be a knight for her sake. Child or not, she owed her to try since she had found her first before the others had tried to get near there. Nothing more or less than what she might need for this situation.
Right, now she’s getting distracted again and simply watching with oceanic not even leaving her form. She’s waiting for her to figure out what she wished to do, sit here and die or to get away from this area.
