slave-crown:

      This land is quite strange. The peculiar creatures that
      prowl the long, windy streets of this town have left Terra
      feeling exhausted, to the point that her body quit working 
      on her. Legs that would co-operate with the signals nerve
      endings would send to the muscles in her calves collapse
      and buckle under her weight. Eyes awoke to an unfamiliar
      figure. A natural defense within her is sparked, due to the
      fact she has no idea where she is.
      That was, until, this stranger has enlightened her to her
       whereabouts. ❝—Terra..❞ Her name is spoken in a soft tone
       of voice, as tiny arms lay in a defensive position across
       her chest. ❝ What.. were those things..?❞

     _{it’s dangerous to traipse through palpitating organ hunting creature’s territory without the adequate weapon utilized to vanquish spawns. like he discovers worlds bound together by an inconspicuous thread, he can only gauge that she is in a similar position. ivory tresses hastily shift aslant while he scrutinizes the dainty female.}  

            _{❝ it’s .. dangerous to be out here alone.
                 those ’ things ’ are heartless. ❞}

     _{weary is he with those he’d only recently come into contact with and she serves a role no different. eyebrows ascend with the utmost amount of care and he tentatively extends toned appendages in her general direction.}

            _{❝ stay close and i’ll get you out of here. ❞}