sathan: (β˜› π“π‘’π’Έπ’Έπ’Ύπ“ƒπ“Šπ“‚ 𝓂𝒢𝓃𝓏𝒢𝓃𝒾𝓉𝒢𝑒)
𝓁𝒾𝓁𝒾𝓉𝒽 ([personal profile] sathan) wrote in [community profile] soddersays 2019-06-25 05:16 pm (UTC)

( she'd expected to hit the ground rather than feel his arms around her, hearing a strong flapping of wings before feeling the softer comfort of his couch. and then, even more unexpectedly, some of her strength returning.

it isn't much, lilith still incredibly drained, manifesting in sleepy exhaustion, wishing just to curl up, to rest before finding something (someone) to eat. but her instincts are still strong, refusing to wish to show such a weakness around him even if he had just done a kindness to her.

she pushes herself up as much as she can, legs stretching along the couch, still more laid out but raised a little more than she had been )


What did you do?

( because he had to have done something, the blood on his face says as much even if he wouldn't admit it. but she is glad he brought her somewhere rather than leaving her in the street. her voice as she speaks even sounds tired, words clear if quiet, lost of that power she'd just commanded against satan )

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