

pond wrote:Sikeria blinked once, eyes softening in the slightest. She shook her head. "No. There's nothing you could really give me. Unless you died and became a part of me." she responded honestly, keeping her gaze fixed on the small nation. Her hood covered most of her ghostly pale face in shadows, though every once in a while, lightning would strike, lighting up her face momentarily.



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