"Then it so it shall be." Though Safrin's words were even, starlight seemed to imbue the moment in time, freezing and fracturing it for all the world to see. For Hadama, time would seem to start and stop, twisting and turning as the cosmos was reshaped around his being before diving inward where their cosmic ministrations might change this fundamental essence of who he was. The Tidebreaker would appear as a reflection of all he had grown into on his own, made resplendent by starlight and modelled in Safrin's image.
You are mine, Hadama. And I am yours. She sang into the very marrow of what and who he now was. You now serve me and the light of Vi. There is no more glorious or greater calling than this.
Was she biased? Absolutely she was.
Hadama has become a demigod!
You are mine, Hadama. And I am yours. She sang into the very marrow of what and who he now was. You now serve me and the light of Vi. There is no more glorious or greater calling than this.
Was she biased? Absolutely she was.
Hadama has become a demigod!
SAFRIN
