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| Stallion :: Unicorn :: 16hh :: 8 |
| M.E. |
....Did that hurt you...?
Ah! And there came his GildedLady at that moment, striding glorious and golden in the wake of her passing mention; although she wasthe Haruspex’s queen, even her own splendor paled in the spark-lit shadow of their mutual patron deity, and she bent her knee just as well before the stocky, powerful god. Sin bowed his own head in her direction, shifting somewhat to give his Lady greater prominence—although, he guessed, it wouldn’t be fortuitous for him to show greater deference to his mortal master than his Heavenly one. A simple, “My Lady,” slipped his tongue in greeting, as long as a glittering, eerie smile in her direction, before bringing his full attention back to the matter at hand.
His breast soared even more as the Lord of Time took in Sin’s speech with relative equanimity; it didn’t even occur to him that his discourse had been too lengthy, his descriptions and assurances stretched miles passed the God’s limit for patience. Poor Sin! But those subtleties slipped even his brilliant mind, and he continued to smile at the God, that grin of earnest, unyielding devotion that sparkled even in his eyes… It was devotion, surely, and nothing malignant or even unwholesome settled in his iris.
In a quick second, however, his countenance changed into something concerned as the Lord of Time demanded a boon that he himself would be unable to grant. Unfortunate really, although the Haruspex had never desired any sort of skill in the magical arts; his passions lay within the natural orders of the physical realm, and though sometimes the mystics found ways to impress him, he was never enthralled enough to study their forms. Quite a shame really—although certainly Sin’s interest piqued as the God of Spark intimated his own…designs with the dappled stallion. Zikar-Sin’s brows rose at the mention; he uttered a quick, “Of course, Sire,” in a level tone of obvious interest; the question of it was slipped under his tongue. He did not think, however, that it would be in his best interest to expressly interrogate the Heavenly body as to his ideas. No, the God will make his intentions clear in due time—and it was up to Sin to live up to whatever was expected of him. Regardless.
...Forgive Me...
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