BurningWillows
Pulsar
- Joined
- Jul 14, 2014
- Location
- Canada
He couldn't help the grin at her scream, thrusting quicker to hear it all over again.
'Scream to the heavens my angel.'
The portal opened and Savannah danced through, landing inside of Ash and Braxton’s home. Blood and sweat covered her body, as long as a floor length skirt cut up the sides to her hips where the cloth was knotted to a golden belt. Quietly she moved up the stairs to the bathroom, needing to wash herself of Hell before she saw the others.
Before she made it to the room though she stopped outside the wide open door, eyes locking with Tyriah.
“You’re still here?” she asked quietly, “I thought they would have sent you packing by now.”
Wrinkling her brow, her ears picked up the sound of approaching people, able to hear Ash’s raised voice and Kai’s chuckle getting nearer by the second. I can’t be caught like this. Even Damion wouldn’t understand what I had to do.
Walking into the room, she caught the dragon’s chin with her hand, tilting it so their eye’s locked. Her mind was muddled, walls half up but easily penetrable. She didn’t linger or try to sift through, instead leaving a lasting message that would counteract whatever Eli had commanded of the poor woman.
’You are free of this room. You will go outside and create a distraction however you see fit. You may not harm anyone. Find another way to keep them from entering the house until you see me again.
Letting the woman go, Savannah bolted from the room, her body only a shimmer in the air as she moved. Locking herself in the bathroom she turned the shower on and stepped in without stripping from her skirt, wanting to clean herself from the gore.