it's fine to fake it 'till you make it
As was now the norm, as Safrin appeared beneath the waves, starlight and moonshine followed her all the way down to the depths, illuminating the normally darkened shrine with a dazzling silver glow. In a gown of coral and bioluminescent algae and with her dark hair flowing out around her like a mane, the goddess looked as at home within the ocean's depths as she did lounging on clouds amidst the stars.
Indeed you may. Grinning at her demigod, the goddess reached forward to cup his face within her palms. Starlight bloomed outwards, sinking down into the Tidebreaker's bones before sparking outward, filling him with her light.
Since I saw you last there have been some changes to my family. Smiling fondly, Safrin splays her fingers; beside her, images of Nova, Vesper, and Calypso appear. The boy is a demigod. Though the triplets plan to make their own way in Torchline, it might be worth your while to meet them.
Hadama's Moon Warp has been mastered!
Indeed you may. Grinning at her demigod, the goddess reached forward to cup his face within her palms. Starlight bloomed outwards, sinking down into the Tidebreaker's bones before sparking outward, filling him with her light.
Since I saw you last there have been some changes to my family. Smiling fondly, Safrin splays her fingers; beside her, images of Nova, Vesper, and Calypso appear. The boy is a demigod. Though the triplets plan to make their own way in Torchline, it might be worth your while to meet them.
Hadama's Moon Warp has been mastered!
'till you do. 'till it's true.
