Resurgence Edits - Tumblr Posts
“ On the dead girl's skirt, Araxia glimpsed a few pink lines. Under further inspection, it looked like embroidery that read "Princess Angel" in neatly sewn letters. If it had been her name, it had been an odd one, the sort children suffered bullying for. At any rate, Princess had been very pretty, even if glamour never dictated survival. “
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“The only Guard member was a moderately tall boy with dark brown hair and eyes the same colour as the ocean that surrounded them. It was easy to tell that he belonged to the organisation due to the dark blue tattoo revealed by his improper white sleeve. He didn't handle the journey too well and had thrown up twice already, thankfully, both times he had avoided spewing out his food all over the boat. He had lost colour when they agreed that they'd end up on Arminia, so long as they didn't meet an abrupt ending at the hands of some jagged grey rocks.”
Resurgence edits: 2/24 - Gryphin Anway
“ "I'm Raiden, Bandit Raiden and I'm nineteen years old. I'm good with my glaive, which I lost, and I grew up having to steal to survive." The King nodded, walking off at ease whilst the Queen glared at him. It made her wish she had been brave enough to admit it. Maybe they were really offering new starts. She knew one thing, though. That boy - that man - with his childish smirk and rags of clothing, knew how to play his cards correctly. With or without that glaive mentioned, he had to be an expert at weaselling out of trouble.”
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“ The woman with her quiver still flung on her back looked at him contemptously as he met her eyes. "Twenty-two, Astrid Yvaine. Thief. Murderer. Hardly affected by the tragedy at all. Do I still get a new start, your highness?" In return, he hardly seemed surprised by her raw arrogance and cutting honesty. "Maybe, using it, you can make something out of what you call a life."”
Resurgence edits: 4/24 - Astrid Yvaine
“"Still glad you asked? No? Good. Then learn to keep your questions to yourself. Especially ones you don't want answers to."”
Resurgence edits: 5/24: Phaedra Damian
“"She’s dead, you stupid bitch. Probably thanks to the rolled out welcome wagon last night.” All the heads turned to face the speaker only to discover it was none other than the only Midnight to have boarded. She was lucky to still be alive, the guards harboured an unfair strong dislike to anyone with brown skin like her.“
Resurgence edits: 6/24 - Thallia Wolventire
“The shrieking got louder, but Zinnia didn't dare look back. The fear had already begun to gnaw at her stomach, and it was hungry. The people dying back there, she had known them and grown up around them, and then they were dead, gone, non-existent, nothing but cold lumps of flesh. But warriors were trained to fight and carry on in the worst of circumstances.”
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“Nobody dared to talk and break the grieving silence. The only noise was that of the mockingly calm waves lapping against the boat that rocked gently on the ocean. They moved at a painfully slow speed as the sky began to darken to a cloudier blue than before. Glacia Neve could even make out her face in the water, but it looked different to how it had before. Originally, there was no trail of crusty dried blood from where she had been caught by a Fae's knife and her ponytail had been destroyed by the exodus, but she didn't look nearly as bad as the girl who had an arrow sticking out of her, or the girl with her arm burned from her first boat exploding. Compared to them, she had come away from the event relevantly unscathed.”
Resurgence edits: 8/24 - Glacia Neve
“ She had enough imperfections that she didn't seem fake at all, but not enough to turn her into some troll. Much to her disgust, she was the prettiest person she had ever seen. "Alys Trojan, nineteen years old," she chimed.
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“ The man looked somewhat like a child, or at least a young adult. Like almost all Elves, his hair was pale and his eyes were green. He had quite an average appearance, at least, he would have if he didn't tower over everyone like an unstable pillar. Zinnia didn't recognise him from anywhere like she did with some of the other passengers and that itself was reason to not fully trust him. She had to hold her tongue back from snapping out some remark about him not having anything on him to heal an arrow wound as she knew better than to insult strangers. “
Resurgence edits: 10/24 - Avalon Monserrat
