Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20151127024223/@comment-8723280-20151218222324

Mariposa was about to respond that having Water Dust wasn't the same as having arrows embedded with Water Dust, arms shielding from the flames when suddenly, droplets pelted the bare skin, replacing the scorching heat with tepid rain, that soon turned cool. It was sudden, and she cast her eyes towards the girl.

Who then hugged and comforted the boy who had protected her.

Once grey smoke replaced the burning trees and grass, she took her arms away from her face and stood up. Everything looked a mess, except of course with no remains of the Grimm - but their imprint on this park was very blatant with it's destruction.

She turned towards Daemon, lips parted, and didn't know what to say. The ebbing remnants of the battle they just thought - and then wildfire - still flowed in her veins.

It began all too quickly, and ended all too quickly.

All Marie had wanted was to savour the good weather, and just enjoy the freedom of the park. But it seemed, everything had been too good to be true. Except... where were all those people? Where did they go?

"Where did the people go?" She voiced, casting worried amber eyes at Daemon.