[Free to join. This shall be a great deal in Akaona's life right now, after everything has broken her down after all this time. Rather it's a cheery character or someone dark, she'll get along with either. She actually has some fascination with those who are darker...]
Regalis Asymhpilia Akaona; 'Akaona'
Regalis Asymhpilia Akaona; 'Akaona'
Her life had fallen into such a great turmoil; that was what this princess was lingering on now. It felt like she'd been restrained in chains and a few daggers were thrust into critical points on her body. If emotional distress was physical, this would reign very true. She wouldn't be walking any longer. No, she'd just be a motionless mass on the floor, the only thing keeping her from appearing as a statue would be her breath coming and going.
What had happened? It may not been what others took like a slash through the heart, but Akaona was different. She'd been far more serious with certain morals etched into her mind. Things had been broken and now she was living with them that way.
The femme Lucain sucked in a breath, the air cold and thick. She wanted to will herself to move, but what did it matter? She hardly had a reason to move. All she could do was linger on all that had been done, laying there on a crumbling bench inside the old cathedral. At one time it would have been such a beautiful place, but it had lost it all too. Now it was a place for those who dwelled in darkness or those who had fallen in despair.