One-Hundred and Seventh Position

[princess_crow]

This must be a curse. Fakir wouldn't be so cocky after he was murdered, he isn't being himself. He wouldn't call me "sister" so formally. But this isn't. "Clipped" his wings. Moron! What about tomorrow? What will happen to all of us?

Lord Destruction? Anyone who haven't lost their minds today. Your... sibling, Desire, told me you could protect us against unwelcome angelic visits. Do you know about "wards"?

Because we need them with urgency. Please.

((OOC: Wards will be most welcome for survival after Sandalphon does his little number after midnight ♥)).