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11-08-2016, 10:37 PM
Hotaru had heard about the God of the deep that had appeared in the Isles. She was not immune to such gossip, and it was the duty of her citizens to keep her updated on the events of the world while she and Deimos were within the mountain ranges of their home. She did not intend to let the disruption go by without inspection, no matter how detailed or vivid the explanation offered to her. Until it came to unravel before her own eyes, Hotaru did not care. The sneak inside her was unrelenting, her curiosity unsated. And so she set out to the waters to try and find the source of this cosmic disruption. And find it she did. Along with both her nomadic, troublesome twins. From the corner of her eye she could see Romina approaching Ru'in like a homing missile, uncaring of those surrounding her in search of her brother. And there, at the edge of the water, brilliant glass skipping around her hooves, was the Goddess. Hotaru's heart swelled with unbridled excitement, and she trotted elegantly down to the front of the masses, smiling mystically as she came near the Goddess. Oh, how long it had been. There were days Hotaru regretted not having conquered the lands of the Edge, being Queen instead of Lady, if only to serve beneath the glory of her mischievous, sharp-edged deity. "Good day, my Lady," she breathed on undertone, her sharp bicolored eyes squinting at the edges with a rising smile. The moon amulet on her forehead seemed warm with familiarity, and the magic inside her - given to her by the very Goddess before her eyes now - seemed to twist and coil happily. Awaiting use. Recognizing its giver of life, its creator. And her eyes turned to Kisamoa, or whatever his name was. Rapt. Attentive. Awaiting the decision of her Goddess, prepared to be Her weapon, be it literally or metaphorically. If you think the final nail is in, think again |
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