the unwilling victim; Cellar, Gryffen, and Straia.

[Gryffen]

As blood seeps into the earth, the heart beat seems to increase. Cellar’s reluctance to give in to her abilities is confusing and annoying. He must handle her like he does a small child, holding her hand and walking her through each step. ”Perhaps. But you are not her. You are you. That is the way things are. And you are able to do this for a reason.” A roll of his shoulder, a simple shrug as his red eyes roll over to that of Straia. The Raven Queen had moved closer as Cellar had spoken. He had not missed her reply over the girl’s dying screams and takes a moment to glance at the tree. It had been so long since the Chamber had experienced bloodshed, the earth was dry and thirsty beneath his hooves. The heart was starving. Perhaps this was the beginning, he planned on it being the beginning of many great and terrible things. He nods in agreement with Straia, focused back on what he regarded as a highly evolved lizard. ”What’s done is done. She’s dead. She didn’t matter. But you dear Cellar…. My dear girl.” And with this his wolfish grin splits across his lips, an approving look in the depths of crimson. ”You must accept what you are, all of it, and what you were born to do.” He already knows they must remove that weight of responsibility from her shoulders, make her care a little less. A little plan is forming in his head as well, he needs to go to the Gates to collect something that is his. He plans on taking Cellar with him… But first she needs to figure out exactly what she wants, what she’s willing to relinquish in order to fully become what she was meant to be. Gryffen - - - - - The Big Bad Wolf

(This was kinda garbage sorry )