CYNIX
day met night
Even if the Regime had done it with good thought, well... it was good intentions, bad execution. Hiding away and sequestering the rest of the populace wasn't their right, even if they had done it for safety. Having a meeting, perhaps, would have been better. A meeting to discuss it, instead of announce it. The closing of the gates was still bitter on his tongue, but the young man shook his head, as if attempting to physically deter the thoughts from pestering him.
Instead, he seemed to brighten, his head lifting and wings fanning out, feathers carefully ruffling in the Solterran heat, the rays of the sun. "I would love a tour, Seraphina, thank you. I want to learn as much as I can." Being raised away from half of his heritage only left him with a craving for knowledge of it, and he found himself smiling.
This would be an enriching experience.
Instead, he seemed to brighten, his head lifting and wings fanning out, feathers carefully ruffling in the Solterran heat, the rays of the sun. "I would love a tour, Seraphina, thank you. I want to learn as much as I can." Being raised away from half of his heritage only left him with a craving for knowledge of it, and he found himself smiling.
This would be an enriching experience.
@Seraphina || aaand this is his closer post!
