Historia Reiss Fanart Novels & Stories

He blushed and I rolled my eyes. "Thanks for saving me from physco," I said sincerely and watched him remove his shirt exposing his perfect torso. He handed me the shirt and told me to turn to take off the device holding my hands. When the heavy device fell from my hand I quickly dressed myself and handed Sebastian back his shirt. "Cover yourself, it's distracting. Tell me why Ellis' connection is severed. Did Rai do it to ensure he's still the reaper king?" Sebastian shook his head as we walked through the forest away from Chance's den.

He'd completely ignored me and was more focused on Ishtar. I had been left in the dark to pick up crumbs of information, and it still didn't make sense in my head. No, I didn't care. Why should I care about mundane things like this? "Did you do the apple thing? The one I told you about?" Reiss nodded again, his cheeks red with excitement. Their voices were low as they spoke. "I did it. She said no one had ever given her an apple before! I'm going to buy a dozen more!"

A location with a history that everyone present would know. Reiss arrived with six armed escorts and the particular composure of a woman who had commanded difficult rooms for twenty years. She was shorter than Eirwen had expected. Her eyes were the color of old ice — pale, flat, reading everything. Dom arrived with Ash and four loyalists. Eirwen arrived with Dom. Reiss's eyes went to her immediately. Assessed. Filed. Moved back to Dom. "You look well for a dead man," Reiss said. "You look tired for someone who won," Dom said.

The Auctioneer closed his mouth shortly and then dusted off his clothes. Upon closer inspection, Cataleia could see that the Auctioneer was well off. The fabrics of his clothings were embroidered in different shapes and patterns that seemed unique to the eye. The frills of his clothes were well-defined that it almost made him look a prince— or a blooming flower. He wore dozens of accessories; from an exquisite feathered hat to brooches and pins, as well as trinkets and clocks. "And who do we have here" "Cataleia Reiss. If you haven't noticed yet, she's human, like you."