when violet eyes get brighter.
characters: Ammy resetregenerate and open!
location: near the market district.
time: early morning.
rating: PG-13 because naked.
open/closed: open!
summary: You see, as a wolf, Ammy's naked. You think gods care about their looks? Not really. Not Ammy, anyway. So here, have a nude sun goddess, Solace. Say hi.
[There's one good thing about being the sun goddess, besides the obvious things about being a goddess: warmth stays in her skin. Although she'd look like a normal young woman with long, white hair to most, some people, with potent magical or spiritual knowledge/energy, would be able to see the red markings all over her pale skin and hair. Perhaps even her ethereal glow and wolf appendages, if they were truly powerful. As she walked a few steps forwards, her feet bare, she looked over her shoulder, a soft, questioning noise erupting from her throat.
This wasn't Nippon--or the Celestial Plain. She smelled deeply--and gagged, hands flying to cover her mouth and nose. She could smell the death. It was frighteningly close, but so far away--it was everywhere. No wonder she had felt dizzy. She swallowed the bile that rose in her throat.]
What kind of curse is this?
location: near the market district.
time: early morning.
rating: PG-13 because naked.
open/closed: open!
summary: You see, as a wolf, Ammy's naked. You think gods care about their looks? Not really. Not Ammy, anyway. So here, have a nude sun goddess, Solace. Say hi.
[There's one good thing about being the sun goddess, besides the obvious things about being a goddess: warmth stays in her skin. Although she'd look like a normal young woman with long, white hair to most, some people, with potent magical or spiritual knowledge/energy, would be able to see the red markings all over her pale skin and hair. Perhaps even her ethereal glow and wolf appendages, if they were truly powerful. As she walked a few steps forwards, her feet bare, she looked over her shoulder, a soft, questioning noise erupting from her throat.
This wasn't Nippon--or the Celestial Plain. She smelled deeply--and gagged, hands flying to cover her mouth and nose. She could smell the death. It was frighteningly close, but so far away--it was everywhere. No wonder she had felt dizzy. She swallowed the bile that rose in her throat.]
What kind of curse is this?