[SE] To Shun the Lights Above

Edmund smiled at Hadama's finished lantern, "It's wonderful." Despite whom it was clearly attributed to, the creation was beautiful. It seemed fitting that a person as refined as the King would be capable of crafting something delicate with such finesse. The young Ancient's tail flicked side to side as he considered Hadama's next words. "Perhaps." The threat had the implications of being old enough to have left the collective memory of the people of Caido. But it could also have originated in the time between Dygra's descent into sleep and the rise of the heralds. It was frustrating to not know the timeline of such things. "I think it is likely something older... but I am unsure if it's old enough to be from Mother's time or if it's from a time between her sleep and the barrier being dropped in the Grounds." The Voice had known of Dygra. Had Dygra known the Voice before she went into stasis? He shook his head with a small smile sent towards Hadama, "We could drive ourselves mad posing hypotheticals all night." Edmund Reborn In Fire