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The Goddess, Eris.

est. March, 2015.

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              She is… confused, to state it simply. Eyebrows wrinkle, gaze
              worried and wondering. “Why is that? Is someone after you?” Though,
              she would never dream of telling. Who would she talk to anyhow? Her
              aunts had forbidden her from speaking to strangers, and her Godmother
              might worry for her safety. Her lips are sealed even if she does not want
              them to be.

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         ’ Not exactly, ’ she begins, keeping lucid, green irses downcast to
           avoid their colour being seen. They were an incredible shade of
           light green, glowing slightly amidst the darkness, as if poisoned
           fireflies had flown inside and taken up residence in Eris’ skull. 

              ’ I’m just not exactly well-liked, that’s all. People tend to be
                         scared of me. Don’t wanna get run out of here ALREADY. ’

(Source: nefariiam)