Weaver
So precious is this life, this gift,
this temporary blindness.
this temporary blindness.
She isn’t really surprised by his defensive posture, yet she finds herself almost hurt by it. Why? That’s a really great question, because she has no reason to be. It’s not as if he hadn’t opened up to her, and yet, somehow she wants more. Though is that so unusual for her? Perhaps not. Weaver always wants more. ”I might just need to convince you to make more for me,” she says, teasing (though she wouldn’t say no if he did).
Weaver doesn’t respond right away, clearly thinking over what he said before simply reacting. She tries to be open minded about the idea, and she is, which is perhaps amazing given that it’s Zariah’s idea. Though she does have to give the Archmage some credit; her tactics worked, even if they were brutal. ”I don’t know,” she says after a pause. ”I am not against the idea of changing Halo, but rather, that just seems like the wrong way to do it. If Halo wanted it, perhaps the gods would change it to something different, if not what it was before. Or allow us to. But to use magic to do it seems exactly like what caused all this in the first place.”
Weaver doesn’t respond right away, clearly thinking over what he said before simply reacting. She tries to be open minded about the idea, and she is, which is perhaps amazing given that it’s Zariah’s idea. Though she does have to give the Archmage some credit; her tactics worked, even if they were brutal. ”I don’t know,” she says after a pause. ”I am not against the idea of changing Halo, but rather, that just seems like the wrong way to do it. If Halo wanted it, perhaps the gods would change it to something different, if not what it was before. Or allow us to. But to use magic to do it seems exactly like what caused all this in the first place.”
Burn and drown and embrace the false dark,
then grasp the unthinkable height of resulting joy.
then grasp the unthinkable height of resulting joy.
