Lusamine drives her spear through the last of the Risen and pulls it out in one swift movement. Anyone unfamiliar with her would assume she belonged right here in Plegia from the way she fought. She fought so fiercely, so elegantly, so perfectly. She really did have all the grace and composure required for a warrior queen.
Gangrel laughs breathlessly as her pegasus lands and she dismounts. “Wonderful! Simply wonderful, my dear! You’re going to put me out of a job at this rate!”
“Don’t be silly,” Lusamine flicks a few stray strands of hair out of her face. Her smile is bright though; she’s clearly pleased with the praise. “I still have much to learn. It’ll be quite some time before I can hope to compare to you.”
He doesn’t bother with words - though he could, if he really felt like it - and instead pulls her in for a victory kiss. Lusamine’s hands find the sides of his face and his find her hips and it’s almost like they’re not surrounded by the dissipating corpses of the dead brought back to life through dark magic.
KISS DAY 3 - VICTORY
Gangrel laughs breathlessly as her pegasus lands and she dismounts. “Wonderful! Simply wonderful, my dear! You’re going to put me out of a job at this rate!”
“Don’t be silly,” Lusamine flicks a few stray strands of hair out of her face. Her smile is bright though; she’s clearly pleased with the praise. “I still have much to learn. It’ll be quite some time before I can hope to compare to you.”
He doesn’t bother with words - though he could, if he really felt like it - and instead pulls her in for a victory kiss. Lusamine’s hands find the sides of his face and his find her hips and it’s almost like they’re not surrounded by the dissipating corpses of the dead brought back to life through dark magic.