Kyr
she/her
thirty-seven
December 31st
Blackthorn City
Bi-sexual
Assassin / Architect
Civilian
Her heart in spite, is warm and bright
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Kyrenai Black
Chasing Echoes (M)
POSTED ON Mar 25, 2023 0:25:34 GMT
A deep, wordless sigh omits the thoughts haunting the assassin's mind. Ever since the border she's become aware that the ghosts of her past have come back to haunt her, and for some reason she cannot shake the feeling that one specific ghost is doing more than just that. Yet there's no proof yet, safe for said gut feeling. A little something that'd become more intense ever since her possession at the Border. The reason she'd rather traverse thick, lush jungles wrought with traps and all things dangerous, than to thread the Border of whatever laid beyond. In a single, smooth movement Kyrenai's blade cut through the vines blocking her path, leaving the restricting greenery to dangle at the treeside. She looked back over her shoulder, making sure PENELOPE LIVY was still following suit. After the reports had found their way back to the assassin, detailing the events of Penny's death and apparent resurrection at the Borders, along with a list of other happenings that concerned her far less than that specific section, she'd felt like she'd been shirking her responsibilities. For one meant to keep the councilwoman safe, she'd been doing a rather poor job. Thus, she decided. This time she'd be taking charge. She did not wish to be the reason another fell, not when she was meant to protect. "Everything still alright, or should we slow down for a bit?"
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