c/p prompts: green


Akame didn't quite know why she liked the outdoors more than being caged like a trapped bit of prey inside a building.

It was so green. All of it. And green was quite a docile and calm color. Akame was in no way a docile and calm persona.

And it was so lively, dancing a ballet of life quietly, with barely even a care in the world.

But... It helped Akame. It soothed her. It whispered to her, no need to eliminate right now, no need to eliminate the lovely palette of greens.

It wasn't sweet-talking her, drizzling her with the honey it produced.

The nature just felt... right.