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i-mybrunettelady · 4 months
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zine piece teaser
hello, hi. the parties have died down, and it's time to go back to fandoms. i'm part of the amazing team of people responsible for the @gw2-zine and i've been sneakily working on a big nyra character study that you'll see come february!
right now, though, here's a little snippet of it :>
A clicking sound of hundreds of little heels echoes against the stone floor as they all make one step forward.  A choice has to be made, and soon. Alysannyra carries her head high, taller than most other kids already, and stares at Lyssa’s graceful form in the center of the Six. Pinks and purples of the vitrage behind her twin forms cast an inviting light that seems to twist and bend in strange shapes, as if to spite the harmony that doesn’t seem perturbed by them. Balthazar’s helmet feels comfortable; Alysannyra, too, will one day wear a helmet, as a member of the Seraph. Its weight feels irrelevant, necessary, part of the regalia as much as the white robe is. She can almost feel the pressure of the hot metal in her bare hands and she feels the war call to her.
keep your eyes peeled for more teasers. as usual, every year has to start with nyraposting <3
under the cut is a funny nyra screen bc lets not forget she's gremlin
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i-mybrunettelady · 3 months
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cyoh zine teaser 2
you guys know the drill - @gw2-zine is almost here, and i am here with another mini teaser! this time, it's lesser known part of my lore :>
“I think I know the way down,” Nyra says. “It won’t end with us falling to our deaths, hopefully. I’m getting quite a feel for this place.”  “Of course you are,” Renira replies. “You’re about as chaotic as this reliquary is.” She gives a small smile. “It suits you, after all.”  “Ever the charmer, Sulver,” Nyra shakes her head. In another life, they might have developed a romance following their brief hookup in Ebonhawke years ago, and the thought of exploring this place with a lover sounds romantic until she remembers she killed her actual lover in Maguuma. Now, it's a flaring ache that makes her look away in shame.  “You’re alright, Nyra,” Renira says, strangely gentle. She places a gloved hand on Nyra’s shoulder and though she can’t feel the comfort, she feels undeserving of such sentiment. She’s never really emoted well, but she supposes a lifetime of spying on people makes it easy to identify emotions, regardless of expression or lack thereof.  Nyra shakes her hand off. “Let’s go,” she says. Renira simply nods.
as usual, keep an eye out for the teasers of others, and go follow @gw2-zine <3
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