DELPHIA
"My...but aren't you far too young to be so burdened with grief?"
The demigoddesses words were soft, expression filled with empathetic concern. From beneath her tresses, wide green cat eyes gazed out curiously. Delphia did not know this young man, but she did not need to in order to see and feel his sorrow. He wore it like a mantel on his shoulders, twisting the spirits around him unwittingly as he did so.
She realized then she had been so caught up in seeing and feeling what he likely didn't realize he was projecting, she had forgotten to introduce herself. "My apologies...I am Delphia, Daughter of Mort...the spirits here were so melancholy I came to see why."
The demigoddesses words were soft, expression filled with empathetic concern. From beneath her tresses, wide green cat eyes gazed out curiously. Delphia did not know this young man, but she did not need to in order to see and feel his sorrow. He wore it like a mantel on his shoulders, twisting the spirits around him unwittingly as he did so.
She realized then she had been so caught up in seeing and feeling what he likely didn't realize he was projecting, she had forgotten to introduce herself. "My apologies...I am Delphia, Daughter of Mort...the spirits here were so melancholy I came to see why."
Death has nothing to do with going away
the sun sets and the moon sets
but they're not gone
