“vivi, please. if i’ve got people like you after me, i’ve got to be prepared.” sword raised defensively, hellion grinned devilishly. vivi was almost as skilled as she was cold- this was going to be fun.
♛ a GHOST of a smirk filtered across RED LIPS at hellions words, taking a small step forward, gripping her sword FIRMLY . ❝ touche. we’ll see how PREPARED you are, my dear .. ❞ she murmured, bolting forward.