But if it's selfless love you're looking for, you've got the wrong goddess
A hand waves nonchalantly at the idea of such hurdles. “Godly help and a little tenacity and I’m sure we could tame the landsharks.” Though the foxlike slant to her eyes as she smirks implies she’s aware her little ant colony of spies is an unlikely possibility.
This has been a time before her crowning, before Ophelia placed trust in her that Hotaru had not had in herself. “Yes, though I believe alliance was struck before Ophelia found reason to use it. Shame.” She’d been the one to visit the Throat borders when that alliance was made. The irony not lost on either side as she stood there, a once-prisoner made untouchable. Her gaze is drawn to movement, away from the skulls Deimos was circling, and she frowned slightly. “Speaking of landsharks. I’ve not seen one myself, but that movement below the sand - you think?” The half-finished sentence doesn’t require completion when she knows Deimos will catch on swiftly, directing his gaze with an outstretched hand.
This has been a time before her crowning, before Ophelia placed trust in her that Hotaru had not had in herself. “Yes, though I believe alliance was struck before Ophelia found reason to use it. Shame.” She’d been the one to visit the Throat borders when that alliance was made. The irony not lost on either side as she stood there, a once-prisoner made untouchable. Her gaze is drawn to movement, away from the skulls Deimos was circling, and she frowned slightly. “Speaking of landsharks. I’ve not seen one myself, but that movement below the sand - you think?” The half-finished sentence doesn’t require completion when she knows Deimos will catch on swiftly, directing his gaze with an outstretched hand.
