Zavien
It never ceased to amaze him how his heartbeat spiked at the appearance of deities. Safrin's form solidified before his eyes from pure stars and moonlight, her presence touching every sense like a velvet blanket of night. He dipped his head with a reverent smile, "Safrin." His eyes followed her, transfixed as she made her way to his offering. Each movement was so eerily graceful that he held no question of her divinity, and when her fingers brushed against the glass, Zavien held his breath, awaiting her verdict.
Her approval allowed a fuller smile to spread across his face. "I'm glad you enjoy it. I thought the stars fitting." Sol seemed to agree, taking his own joy through the bond as permission to jump forward, chasing the image of stars across the ground. His chirps were quiet and self-indulgent, an interesting soundtrack to their conversation.
Zavien could barely contain his awe as she transformed his sword from a simple piece of metal to starlight in the shape of a celestial weapon. He had to force his mouth closed as he looked to Safrin, meeting her glittering eyes with polite amazement. "Your power astounds me almost as much as your beauty."
Her approval allowed a fuller smile to spread across his face. "I'm glad you enjoy it. I thought the stars fitting." Sol seemed to agree, taking his own joy through the bond as permission to jump forward, chasing the image of stars across the ground. His chirps were quiet and self-indulgent, an interesting soundtrack to their conversation.
Zavien could barely contain his awe as she transformed his sword from a simple piece of metal to starlight in the shape of a celestial weapon. He had to force his mouth closed as he looked to Safrin, meeting her glittering eyes with polite amazement. "Your power astounds me almost as much as your beauty."
A flower cannot blossom without sunshine,
and man cannot live without love.
and man cannot live without love.
