When we can’t control fire,
we name it “wild”
Brow furrowing as Gideon mentioned trying out flying, Alina tilted her head to one side. She chewed her bottom lip for a moment before finally responding. "And just how are you planning to do that?" Snorting, she shook her head.
However, she found herself unable to look away as he described his encounter with Ludo. When he finished, she remembered to breathe. "Remarkable. What was its presence like? What plans is it helping you achieve?" She leaned forward, expression rapt.
When he grew cagey again, though her eyes narrowed. "Can't? Or won't?" If faith and devotion was all it took then surely the elders and the priests of her kind would have developed such abilities over time. They lived far longer than humans, after all. Sighing, she put one hand on her hip. "Regardless, tell me your good news."
However, she found herself unable to look away as he described his encounter with Ludo. When he finished, she remembered to breathe. "Remarkable. What was its presence like? What plans is it helping you achieve?" She leaned forward, expression rapt.
When he grew cagey again, though her eyes narrowed. "Can't? Or won't?" If faith and devotion was all it took then surely the elders and the priests of her kind would have developed such abilities over time. They lived far longer than humans, after all. Sighing, she put one hand on her hip. "Regardless, tell me your good news."
when we can’t control God,
we name it “war”
ALINA
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