Seren
The world was beautiful. Whether from this exulted height, appearing as a gleaming pearl without fault, or from up close with all its flaws revealed, Seren had only love in her heart for Caido's creation. Always she was torn in two; adoring every second spent with her mother, yet longing for the physical realm that was equally her birthright.
"I do miss it," she admitted, looping her arm beneath her mother's in a simple offer of support, "and while it is lovely here... I would like to do more with this life. Perhaps this time I will finally have grown into myself enough." Past adolescent recklessness, above such things as youthful rebellion; finally ready to step into her true purpose with the same ease and grace that carried her along the starlit path.
"What would you like to talk about?" Whatever it was, Seren would listen, and do her best to understand.
"I do miss it," she admitted, looping her arm beneath her mother's in a simple offer of support, "and while it is lovely here... I would like to do more with this life. Perhaps this time I will finally have grown into myself enough." Past adolescent recklessness, above such things as youthful rebellion; finally ready to step into her true purpose with the same ease and grace that carried her along the starlit path.
"What would you like to talk about?" Whatever it was, Seren would listen, and do her best to understand.
I'm ready to start the conquest of spaces
Reaching the starlight and silver fields
Reaching the starlight and silver fields
