[Terra's eyes narrow at his question. She isn't human and isn't subjugated to such illusions of life and death. She is made of magic and like the power that thrills through her she will no die until killed.
You can be human..
The voice almost begs the beast and yet the woman replies to Terra's comment with her own.
Not any more.
Terra focuses on the man before her now ignoring the voice within her thoughts.]
I cling to nothing.
[With that she turns not wanting to speak anymore.]
no subject
You can be human..
The voice almost begs the beast and yet the woman replies to Terra's comment with her own.
Not any more.
Terra focuses on the man before her now ignoring the voice within her thoughts.]
I cling to nothing.
[With that she turns not wanting to speak anymore.]