As Safrin rubs at her own arm, smearing the blood there, red fades to a bruised and galactic purple that is suddenly rife with stars. [say]"No.[/say] She agrees, [say]"I should think it won't. Perhaps perspective is something you might discuss with Ronin as well. I know you have aspirations Maeve, and I would see you rise like the shining star you are...but stars fall just as often as they shine. Only your choices dictate which you will become."[/say]
So saying the goddess vanishes, leaving Maeve to consider what path forward she would choose.
~FIN
So saying the goddess vanishes, leaving Maeve to consider what path forward she would choose.
~FIN