#001 | veda & elzaren .

[malevolvs]

"  pyra's  motherfucking  blessing!  "  now,  veda  did  not  pray  to  the  gods,  or  dieties,  but  she  surely  said  their  names  in  vain.  elzaren  was  the  first  being  to  play  into  her  conversations  the  way  she  so  desperately  needed  on  this  night.  playing  nice  for  too  long  and  veda  would  lose  her  ever  loving  mind.  the  blonde's  hand  lovingly  gripped  onto  the  siren's  arm  as  she  jumped.  "  you  will  look  amazing,  my  dear.  screw  the  likes  of  boring  people  —  what  do  their  boring  lives  matter  anyway?  "  that  dig  may  have  been  at  her  father  in  particular.  "  i  say  we  both  throw  our  middle  fingers  up  to  everyone  here  and  run  amuck  to  the  nearest  port  and  find  a  tropical  island  to  welcome  us  with  drinks  and  music  and  more.  you'd  probably  get  there  before  me  with  those  fantastic  fins  of  yours,  "  she  winked  before  clinking  her  glass  with  his.

Elzaren leaned over the bar table, his mind searching for the last time he made a resolution. It had to have been fifty years ago, or a hundred? Oh, what had the resolution been? He tapped his fingers against the dark wooden table as he hummed to himself. “Hm, it’s been a while since I made one. If I’m being completely honest.” He admitted. “Though, if I had to make one, I would say I’m going to stop listening to the judgment of boring people. They will judge me no matter what, but at least I will have fun and look great while living my life in peace.” His red lips turned upwards into a grin when the bartender placed the champagne in front of them. “Now, traveling more does sound marvelous. Maybe I will join you. We can laze around the beaches of the entire world together.”