It was a rather dark and soggy night in the woodlands, the darkened skies covered in raging cumulonimbuses that frustratingly shedded its angry tears upon the forestry. Underneath a rather large tree, slept a rather young maiden that seemed to be hiding from the intense rainstorm. Every occasionally the female would open one of her eyes when thunder cracked in the distance, yearning for the storm to stop so she may rest in peace. But unfortunately Mother Nature had no intentions of hushing the storm, leaving Adhira wet and uncomfortable.
Right then and there, when Grim had walked out of view Adhira seemed to have began to stir, her eyes slowly opening as she had began to stretch, unaware that she was even inside of some stranger's shelter. Once she had finally came to her senses, her eyes widened in confusion as she jumped off the couch, frantically looking around.
grim came back with a tray of tea when he saw her he smiled at her '' oh good your awake i made some tea incase your thirsty '' he said setting it down on the table in front the couch '' don't be afraid miss i won't hurt you '' he said as he sat in the chair across from her
Adhira put her arms down, standing straight up and clearing her throat. Her confused expression seemed to have inevitably changed back to her moody blank stare (included in the profile picture of the character). She squinted her eyes at the Grim Reaper, ultimately questioning the figure of darkness.
"Who are you.?" She asked sternly, awaiting an answer.
Adhira squinted her eyes at him, a flood of doubt filling her conscious. She did not believe this mysterious man one bit. Being an atheist in heart, she did not believe in all these "gods" and "goddesses", nor the strong titans of legend.
"I find that hard to believe." Admitted Adhira, crossing her arms and sitting down on the couch carelessly. She kept her face stern and expressionless, not showing an inch of emotion towards the entity.
Adhira responded stubbornly. She eyed the cup of tea that was made for her, though shrugging off the feeling of immense thirst, looking back at the Grim Reaper. She would notice and look outside the window that seemed to be in eye's view. It still seemed to be pouring down rain, thunder occasionally shaking the humble home of the dark entity. She shivered, as much as she wanted to leave, she did not want to walk out in such dangerous weather.
"Why not? Is there something wrong with sitting out in the rain?"
Adhira would squint her eyes at Grim. Obviously sitting out in the rain was a little concerning, since there was the possibilities of getting sick and ill from the cold temperature. But then again, the female has been outside for longer durations of time without catching cold before. Was she immune to sickness? Probably not, to tell you the truth.
"Uhm.." She stood idle in contemplation, thinking on an untrue response. If she were to admit that she did not have any shelter to go to, Adhira would surely look like an idiot. She would like to avoid being judged by the entity of death, so she replied:
"I do indeed have a shelter? Why?" She instinctively put her hands on her hips.
Adhira would stay silent, again thinking about what the dark entity was offering. She could shout back at the Reaper and again exclaim that she did not need his help, but the obvious truth, was that she really needed shelter. Despite everything she was saying she really did not want to walk around in soggy clothing. And even when the storm blows away, wandering the forest at her lonesome was starting to get tiring. I mean, she HAS met a kind individual in the forest with unique yet random magical abilities, but even still. She was sick of the forest.
Adhira, not answering the Reaper, would sit down upon the couch. She looked to the ground, her face flustered in embarrassment. All the fuss was rather unnecessary, she could even say she feels a little guilty for arguing with someone only trying to assist her.
Adhira blinked as she held her head up, looking back at the rather familiar entity that she had met in the forestry.
"Wait a minute.. Axel..?" She questioned, raising an eyebrow as he approached the Grim Reaper.
"Wait.. you two.. are dating..?" She would question, her eyebrow still raised in confusion. Who would have thought that these two were a couple. Kind of strange, but she is not really questioning anything.
Turtle obsessive. need help. in love with Dena (momma).
"we arent dating.... an yes adhira its me axel." i said getting on one knee and opening the box to a beautiful silver skull with purple gems for eyes and diamonds for teeth. "grim (whatever your middle name is for this) reaper. you have made me so happy all these years and gave me uncomparable pleasure. will you make me the happiest man alive and marry me?" i asked grim.