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01-25-2015, 11:56 PM
Her warriors had gone and she had followed, not knowing why she followed exactly. Still, these were evil times that Helovia was living in. A murderer was crawling the land, making everyone watch their back at every turn. Knowing that these two that she trusted so implicitly were concerned enough to leave the Edge meant she was concerned enough to follow. She wished she hadn’t. The chaos was too much for her fragile heart, though she did not break and crumble like she was so apt to do. Instead, she all but froze. Her mind stopped. There was so much to consider. The death of Hototo. She had known him, would have called him friend even. The moon goddess responsible. The deaths of all the innocent lives before, by Gaucho’s hand. Archibald’s call for vengeance, Ktulu’s death wish upon the patron goddess of their land… She hardly knew how to respond to it all. So many ideas all around her swirled. Ophelia claiming allegiance to Gaucho still. Cera, denouncing the earth god. Snippets all around her, but no understanding of the situation. Many others all around, who seemed to know what their hearts wanted as they voiced their opinions. What did she want? The Sunshower watched as her goddess was sent in the direction of the Edge. That woman had given her power and opportunity, but also heartbreak and a shattered soul. But then, the moon goddess had also carried out her darkest moments and somehow found a way to create light out of her shadows. Could Kahlua hate her? She didn’t know. She didn’t know what was right. For now, she just stood there and tried to figure it out. Perhaps her thoughts would come to her in time. |
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for any reason to any degree, with the exception of killing her.
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