Solanis
K'yarie
She seems to materialize from the shadows, summoned by the voice. It was a foreign presence. A hopeful whisper that had entered her mind. Yet it held a familiar touch to it. Something about it called to her. It was as if The Rift itself was beckoning her. The mare elegantly walked towards the others, her gaze naturally falling upon the being that had summoned them. Her violet gaze swept over the god, born from the fallen rulers of her world. She knew who he was, though she had never seen Kaos for herself before.
Her pelt, as dark as the night, shone like silk. Floating like ghosts within a sea of black, were faint stars. So faint, one had to look twice in order to believe that they were indeed there. Her dark mane shone in the light of the flowers. Without the touch of the night, it had reverted back to its normal state along with her tail and feathering. When her gaze had taken in the god and his grim companion, never wavering, she turned to the crowd.
Unlike the others she did not hang back so far. Certainly not as far back as Raein. She doubted that such a distance would stop this being from smiting them all before they could react. The distance would not matter much, if his powers were half as godly as they should be. She gave a nod of greeting to the unfamiliar faces, shooting a friendly smile towards Raein before focusing on Kaos once more. "We have come, as you have asked." She spoke, her silken voice drifting through the silence. "What is it that you seek from those within your realm, Kisamoa?" She gave a small duck of her head as she addressed the god. She had not seen Kiada pledge her loyalty to the bleeding god. Not that it would have had much effect upon her. Even as a native of this land, she did not gaze upon Kisamoa with hate or distain. She refrained from judgement. preferring to let the fruits of one's labors reveal the truth. No she had not come to a verdict about Kaos and how he had come to be. Nor did she lean left or right when it came to his methods. But that did not mean she would disrespect the creature. She was not so brash, or dumb. But she did not pledge loyalty to him either.
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Her pelt, as dark as the night, shone like silk. Floating like ghosts within a sea of black, were faint stars. So faint, one had to look twice in order to believe that they were indeed there. Her dark mane shone in the light of the flowers. Without the touch of the night, it had reverted back to its normal state along with her tail and feathering. When her gaze had taken in the god and his grim companion, never wavering, she turned to the crowd.
Unlike the others she did not hang back so far. Certainly not as far back as Raein. She doubted that such a distance would stop this being from smiting them all before they could react. The distance would not matter much, if his powers were half as godly as they should be. She gave a nod of greeting to the unfamiliar faces, shooting a friendly smile towards Raein before focusing on Kaos once more. "We have come, as you have asked." She spoke, her silken voice drifting through the silence. "What is it that you seek from those within your realm, Kisamoa?" She gave a small duck of her head as she addressed the god. She had not seen Kiada pledge her loyalty to the bleeding god. Not that it would have had much effect upon her. Even as a native of this land, she did not gaze upon Kisamoa with hate or distain. She refrained from judgement. preferring to let the fruits of one's labors reveal the truth. No she had not come to a verdict about Kaos and how he had come to be. Nor did she lean left or right when it came to his methods. But that did not mean she would disrespect the creature. She was not so brash, or dumb. But she did not pledge loyalty to him either.
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Fear not this Night.
You will not go Astray
Though shadoes fall, still the Stars find their way
You will not go Astray
Though shadoes fall, still the Stars find their way
OOC: K'yarie, getting to the point.
