Location: Surface of Ord Janon | Exact Location Unknown
Objective: 4
Allies: The Primeval
Enemies: Enemies of the Primeval
Post: [ 01/20 ]
Vhaeri looked at her hands and smiled. Blood was a good sign. It was a sign of mayhem, of chaos, of destruction. She liked it. She really did.
Her journey had taken her to the planet of Ord Janon, along with the Primeval which she had joined a short while ago. It looked like the faction which would welcome her the way she was and which would not ask her to change. It was a good thing after having spent years of trying to fit in with no real success. But if the first key opened the door, what was the point of living at all?
That was a really bad metaphor.
Her eyes turned to the distance with a swift motion. She would try to spread as much mayhem as she could. She would do the best she could and be happy of it. Blood flowed from her hands, but that was a small sacrifice. Blood regenerated. But this chance of chaos may have never come again, so she had to get the most out of it.
Objective: 4
Allies: The Primeval
Enemies: Enemies of the Primeval
Post: [ 01/20 ]
Vhaeri looked at her hands and smiled. Blood was a good sign. It was a sign of mayhem, of chaos, of destruction. She liked it. She really did.
Her journey had taken her to the planet of Ord Janon, along with the Primeval which she had joined a short while ago. It looked like the faction which would welcome her the way she was and which would not ask her to change. It was a good thing after having spent years of trying to fit in with no real success. But if the first key opened the door, what was the point of living at all?
That was a really bad metaphor.
Her eyes turned to the distance with a swift motion. She would try to spread as much mayhem as she could. She would do the best she could and be happy of it. Blood flowed from her hands, but that was a small sacrifice. Blood regenerated. But this chance of chaos may have never come again, so she had to get the most out of it.