Ivelle

lore written on 6/25/2024

A divine angel ripped away from the heavens due to her sinful love for a cruel lioness. She cried once she hit the cracked sands of the desert, her wails echoing across the earth itself. Wysteria found the curled up lioness on one of her patrols, staring coldly down at the fallen angel. She would've just walked over the lioness and continued her journey... if it wasn't for her incredibly colored coat; it's palette shone so beautifully in the moonlight, leaving even Wysteria breathless. She helped the lioness up, wiped her tears, and led her back to the pride. Some say that they saw a new emotion on Wysteria's face that day, something so gentle that they almost forgot she was a ruthless queen; love.

Maybe if the roles were different, and maybe if they had met in a different universe at a different time... something could've come out of their feelings for eachother.

Ivelle mourned the loss of her divine powers, and most importantly; her wings. She stole from the prey pile one day, stealing the wings off a bird and strapping it onto her own back... and as if the heavens were trying to taunt her, a group of birds always finds their way to her. No matter where Ivelle goes, the birds follow.

"I mourn my old life, yet I do not mourn meeting you." -Ivelle thinking about Wysteria. Ivelle would never come to tell Wysteria of her feelings. Maybe if she had, Wysteria could've changed for the better.