Post by Kai Rose on Jan 7, 2021 20:34:32 GMT -8
A single beam of high noon's sunlight poured through the sunroof atop the otherwise spartan Church. Despite the Winter chill, to stand there alone as the focus of the sheer might of Solomon's Summer Mantle was an incredibly intimidating thing. The severe Fairest stared at her through one squinting eye. As the sun moved in the sky ever so slightly as she waited, the tiny shadow forged before her drawn forward and grown by his raw power.
He took a step toward her. His step hissed quietly as though it were burning away the plain wood of the Protestant house just by his passing. She raised her hand and dragged raw light out of the burning circle beating down on her, producing a bow of golden Wrath.
She offered it up to him as he took another step into the circle. Her jaw had a set to it, the unnature pressure weighing down upon her psyche and creating the kind of tension that drove the guilty to confess.
Taking one knee, Kai Rose held up her bow to him across both hands.
"My Lord, the truth is my watchword, and justice my compass. I will pursue the hidden truths of those who would transgress against us into darkness, and chastise those who would seek to rob our people of the bounty of righteousness. So I pledge, and should I fall from this path, I accept that just punishment shall scour my weakness."
So it would be. Her Will pressed out into the void between them to create the tie that would bind them.
He took a step toward her. His step hissed quietly as though it were burning away the plain wood of the Protestant house just by his passing. She raised her hand and dragged raw light out of the burning circle beating down on her, producing a bow of golden Wrath.
She offered it up to him as he took another step into the circle. Her jaw had a set to it, the unnature pressure weighing down upon her psyche and creating the kind of tension that drove the guilty to confess.
Taking one knee, Kai Rose held up her bow to him across both hands.
"My Lord, the truth is my watchword, and justice my compass. I will pursue the hidden truths of those who would transgress against us into darkness, and chastise those who would seek to rob our people of the bounty of righteousness. So I pledge, and should I fall from this path, I accept that just punishment shall scour my weakness."
So it would be. Her Will pressed out into the void between them to create the tie that would bind them.
