DELPHIA
The response would not be instantaneous. No, in fact, it would take some time. The Crimson Cataract was a bit away from where the demigoddess made her home, and spirits moved at their own pace. But eventually, the trees began to stir, slowly parting as someone approached. Noneother than Delphia herself, her cat sith kitten perched contentedly on her shoulder.
"Hello, Quanil. You came to speak with me at Ludo's behest?" she said, the corners of her eyes crinkling with a smile that did not reach her lips. Though she was now present, it was unlikely his disconcerted feelings would abate - Delphia had a rather haunted vibe being the daughter of death after all.
"Hello, Quanil. You came to speak with me at Ludo's behest?" she said, the corners of her eyes crinkling with a smile that did not reach her lips. Though she was now present, it was unlikely his disconcerted feelings would abate - Delphia had a rather haunted vibe being the daughter of death after all.
Death has nothing to do with going away
the sun sets and the moon sets
but they're not gone
