A heart-shaped tree standing in between human nature, and the nature we see
Sorry, Ludo. You may be an adorable bundle of spooky rags, but you're also the deity of death. It's hard to not bring one's ghosts along when visiting the Spoop Supreme.
Koa can't help a little alarm at Ludo's violent swarming, though he does his very best to maintain a calm, respectful air. "I think that might ruin the fun of it," he points out mildly, wincing a little every time the toy is smashed against the stones. It reminds him of his sister throwing a tantrum, and for a moment he imagines a young Noe's petulant face on the porcelain mask.
Honestly, it helps.
"If you want, we could work on it together?" It feels a little insane to be offering to help a god with anything, but then again, there isn't really a rule book on how to deal with capricious spirits and their moods. And honestly, his Ma would not have left instructions. But she would have accepted destruction of the puzzle as a win, of sorts.
Koa can't help a little alarm at Ludo's violent swarming, though he does his very best to maintain a calm, respectful air. "I think that might ruin the fun of it," he points out mildly, wincing a little every time the toy is smashed against the stones. It reminds him of his sister throwing a tantrum, and for a moment he imagines a young Noe's petulant face on the porcelain mask.
Honestly, it helps.
"If you want, we could work on it together?" It feels a little insane to be offering to help a god with anything, but then again, there isn't really a rule book on how to deal with capricious spirits and their moods. And honestly, his Ma would not have left instructions. But she would have accepted destruction of the puzzle as a win, of sorts.
Koa
