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she's got a heavy heart. ( open / active )
Character(s): Terra Branford & OPEN
Content: Contemplating the recent events
Setting: Elysion Fields, overlooking the gates -- or what's left of them
Time: Sunset
Warnings: Likely mentions of injuries, possibly death...
It was truly a horrific scene. Even the war of the gods had never seen the amount of casualties that likely lay beneath the shattered ruins of the city. Though the worst was now over, Terra felt little relief overlooking the scene, her heart heavy as terrible thoughts crept into her mind. Was this the cost of the freedom that they sought? Was it right that so many had suffered for the destruction of Paixao?
And the natives... They were even more disdainful of their presence now, and the girl could hardly blame them. She couldn't help but feel something as they cast looks her way... was it guilt?
"This is... terrible..." her voice died away as the looked out towards the destruction.
Content: Contemplating the recent events
Setting: Elysion Fields, overlooking the gates -- or what's left of them
Time: Sunset
Warnings: Likely mentions of injuries, possibly death...
It was truly a horrific scene. Even the war of the gods had never seen the amount of casualties that likely lay beneath the shattered ruins of the city. Though the worst was now over, Terra felt little relief overlooking the scene, her heart heavy as terrible thoughts crept into her mind. Was this the cost of the freedom that they sought? Was it right that so many had suffered for the destruction of Paixao?
And the natives... They were even more disdainful of their presence now, and the girl could hardly blame them. She couldn't help but feel something as they cast looks her way... was it guilt?
"This is... terrible..." her voice died away as the looked out towards the destruction.
eegads... <_<
"What's wrong, doll? Can't handle a little social uprising? Maybe you need a push forward --" And with those words she gave her that "push" she needed, closer towards the group of disenfranchised citizens.
"But by all means, if you need some extra help... I'm always so kind to lend aid." In the center of the mob, fire sparked from the ground and ate into another citizen, much like earlier. Hades grinned, wide and ugly. Of course his "help" was more for him, and igniting further rage from the mob.
That's not a problem, is it?!