DELPHiA
A friend to reconnect to other loved ones. Such a purpose was so intimately connected to her own that she could not deny it. For a moment the demigoddess merely stared at him, considering his words. "I have been told by a revived Ascended that it is simply nothingness." She said softly, haunted gaze rising to the sky, obscured by the overgrown treetops. "No suffering or pain, but no joy or peace either."
Delphia sighed and looked at Deimos once more. "Try as she might to recreate the work of Vi and the mechanisims of Rae, she will never be able to replicate the afterlife Mort provides, for it is his essence that makes it what it is." she said. No, nothingness could not compete with the overwhelming love of Mort, so great and uncompromising that even the most despised of mankind was ever promised his embrace in death.
"The spirits told me they were high in the mountains where the air is thin and cold. But I have searched the Fangs endlessly to no avail." she said, shaking her head.
Delphia sighed and looked at Deimos once more. "Try as she might to recreate the work of Vi and the mechanisims of Rae, she will never be able to replicate the afterlife Mort provides, for it is his essence that makes it what it is." she said. No, nothingness could not compete with the overwhelming love of Mort, so great and uncompromising that even the most despised of mankind was ever promised his embrace in death.
"The spirits told me they were high in the mountains where the air is thin and cold. But I have searched the Fangs endlessly to no avail." she said, shaking her head.
deep inside where nothing's fine
i've lost my mind
i've lost my mind
