#ᴸᵉᵗ ᶻᵉᵖʰʸʳ ᵒᶰˡʸ ᵇʳᵉᵃᵗʰᵉ ᵃᶰᵈ ʷᶤᵗʰ ʰᵉʳ ᵗʳᵉˢˢᵉˢ ᵖˡᵃʸ * ≋ * IC

[zephyrled-blog]

     Demacia. Such a strange place. Some deny the existence of magic, others refuse to acknowledge it. She doesn’t like it here very much. She has experienced what it feels like to become forgotten; to nearly wither away because people didn’t need her. None the less, this is where the wind has carried her and this is where she will help those in need. If she has to remain out of sight to do so, she will.

     She knows little of nobility and houses, though she does realize some humans view themselves as more than others. She does not understand this, but she can see it happening. She will treat them no different. A woman with a sword, practicing? Her target doesn’t seem to be real, but she dances about it anyway. Strange. A blue bird sits on a nearby post and begins to swing spritely, encouraging the woman to do her best.

     @insurpasse