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"They may as well be, why not? The Gods here must be a kind of race, right? They appear with us and around us in the world." Bastien thought for a moment, tapping his lower lip. "Do you think...maybe, if one attended to their God enough and perhaps underwent some sort of process...we could ascend to Godhood?" He had heard of the Ascended, seen some pass by with whispers about their 'gift', but he had not as of yet had a chance to speak to one, as far as he knew. Besides, they weren't Gods. Just...the word vampiro passed through his mind, but he was sure this place had another name for it. "I would never discount yourself from these things, Remi. You are a very capable man." He moved to pick a flower at his feet, held it up. "See? You know the meanings and uses of each of these. To me, they are just flowers. To you, they are budding potentials. Such an ability to see is something rare." BASTIEN This tiresome desire to shock and amaze Perhaps I’ll grow out of it one of these days