kids sure like the devil these days [warrick/longclaw/any]

[Harmonia]

 
How long had it been since the palomino crossed into Beqanna's borders - flying, swimming, whatever. She was of the Olde, the Olde Magic, the kind that could turn the tides and sway the ocean. She could set fire to things, she could burn the world down. She could enslave minds. She could she could she could.
And often, she did.
Like now, she leads her daughter - cowed, chained mentally, a blinking being where once stood a fierce girl - by an invisible chain. Sure, it dulls her other magic, but what party tricks does she need? She doesn't need to show off any more than she already does. Her name carries weight, meaning, anyone over the age of birth knows of the golden mare that shines like the sun and burns just as deep.

She crosses the border then into Tephra, her dark eyes scouring the kingdom for the leader. She had a bargaining chip, something to offer.
Something to sell.
 

Harmonia

kids sure like the devil these days and i’m the devil with a black dress on