Board Thread:Important Logs/@comment-26068742-20170727235135/@comment-29669163-20170729081811

''As she lay flat on her back, Deucalion positioned on top, she blinks once with those dark crimson orbs, her face continuing to hold that blush when he stared down at her in the moment. Chaos continued to erupt around them, innocent lives being taken, and the cracks of thunder going haywire in dangerous amounts as kidame ran wild''. " ...D-Deucali--!? "

''Yahiko's words would have been silenced, when she found herself pressed fully against his body, her face shoved 'into' his chest as he held onto her, rolling them out of the way to their left to avoid that hellish blow from Kidame which was sure to cause some bloodshed. Now positioned on top she'd quickly sit up with a huff, still red at the cheeks, but this literally was not the time. The more Deucalion had gotten up from under her, she too would quickly spring to her feet with a heavy sigh, she'd offer him a 'thanks' but there wasn't enough time in the moment to do so. As she went to open her mouth, she'd widen her eyes as Feucalion grabbed one of her katanas, coated and laced in poison right from her sword sheath at her back. When she turned her eyes would grow wider to see Kidame coming at them both with her devilish long claws using her own weapon to not only parry but block her nails from reaching contact with them, she could feel the electricity and pressure brush a gust of static wind at the both of them the moment her claws hit her blade upon contact. Her hair would, of course, blow backwards to reveal a scar a cross her eye that went past her brow and down to the middle of her cheek, before her hair would fall back down to its normal style and position which hid the gruesome skin deformity due to previous injuries in the past.''

''When Kidame disappeared, Yahiko would let out a sigh of relief, 'but' she would also follow Deucalion, just in case. She neither stayed too close nor too far, but just enough in arms reach to help if she needed to act quickly. While he went to pick up Kidame's precious object from the ground and held it up, Yahiko would lower her eyelids for a moment as she stared at his back, a faint blush falling past her cheeks. What was this feeling? This cold, edgy, icy bitch was actually feeling something. At any rate, Yahiko had to open her mouth." ... Deucalion!... I don't think that's a good idea! " She'd explain to him with worry, the blush on her cheeks had already faded.''