Fʀᴀɴᴄᴇsᴄᴀ.

Waterfall Soup can heal just about any ailment. Hungry? BBQ noodles. Sick? Bone broth noodles. Cold? Green chili noodles. Maidenless? noodles.

THE BLADE WILL SWING FORTH, SATISFYING THIRST FOR BLOOD, UNDER THE DWINDLING MOON.

𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘺 '𝘊𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘐 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘵𝘰

"That's a beautiful name."

"I go by Raido. What's yours, miss?"

"I'm glad I could grant you a new perspective."

"It really does, it's quite a unique view.." He begins slowly flying forward, his grip on her hand tightening a bit.

ㅤ .̲.̲.̲ i’m going to 𝓅retend i didn’t hear that. twelve hours is long — for me、 𝐌-𝐄. a little 𝗌𝗒𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗍𝗁𝗒 wouldn’t kill you、 you know .ᐣ ㅤ

He continues ascending, the ground beneath becoming more and more distant, the wind blows through their hair as they silently watch the world below.

ㅤ YEAH BUT— MY 𝖫𝖤𝖤𝖤𝖤𝖤𝖦𝖲. i can’t work 12 hours each day、 it’s 𝖠𝖡𝖲𝖮𝖫𝖴𝖳𝖤𝖫𝖸 ridiculous .ᐟ 𖬺̲. my 𝒷oss .ᐣ .ᐟ 𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐋 .̲.̲.̲ he’s absolutely EVIL. ㅤ

He nods, his grip on her hand tightens as a wind seems to start carrying them upwards. Before long, they're far above the buildings. "Any specific direction you want to go?"