DELPHiA
She has a task, a thing to do - but did business equate to purpose or merely whittling away the time in which she wore the mortal coil? Delphia felt much the latter as she approached the shrine, Tishy's shadows coiled around her neck. Fortify the Greatwood. Then what? Continue picking up Ludo's leftovers, a mere shadow of its shadow? What use was there for her in service to her divine father beyond this one task?
Many questions to which she was sure she would receive few answers. But she could hope.
"Father, I require your aid to fulfill the task you have given me." she called out, hoping and willing him to materialize. It had been a long time, longer than usual, since they had spoken one on one after all.
Many questions to which she was sure she would receive few answers. But she could hope.
"Father, I require your aid to fulfill the task you have given me." she called out, hoping and willing him to materialize. It had been a long time, longer than usual, since they had spoken one on one after all.
deep inside where nothing's fine
i've lost my mind
i've lost my mind
