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  “S I L E N C E, human! Or you shall learn my wrath!” Artemis is inexperienced of the human’s ways. She might have lingered among them in order to kill never-ending time, but her social skills were never enough to make her seem anything but out of place. Her hands balled into fists hit the table in her front.

        ⊰ ✿ ⊱  — She’s almost doomed to sempiternal favour : paradoxes broken in the promise of springs halcyon. Too merciful as it seems : A thousand shards of broken glass ! Crashing down onto a storyteller ; there were days where she wished it was easier to break free.  ❛ excuse me ? ——  ❜ she’s confused by now ; eyelashes in slow decent, morbid ache running underneath her skin. She’s lost ; no wrong doing could she commence, defeat sweeping through her veins. ( That and the fact that she was never entirely human. ) Was she making a mistake ? vexation gods breathing down the flowers neck and she tries to hide a flinch. She could only hope not, she didn’t want another string pulling at her heart astray.  ❛ I was only trying to see if you were okay…. ❜ There’s coolness on her flesh, a coil turning in her stomach ; a pounding near her ribs as she sighs, a throne of distress heaving above her shoulders.  ❛ I...are you alright ?  ❜