[KQ] i wanna give you back the open sky

Safrin It is not a thing she does lightly. Reprimanded by Vi as she was, Safrin does not want to stray into the darkened and shadowy places made unclear by the fuzzy boundaries of Vi's rules. But this? A tulmhainar? He would understand (he wouldn't, or Rae would have intervened). The punishment would be worth it (yet he threatened to banish you to the skies, away from all those you loved for failing him again). Amalia's tears though...pride and hubris have ever been her weakness. It is her most human trait. And so she appears at the top of the Spire. She can see maybe 1/6 of the way down. "Not enough.." She whispers. But this is not her realm. It won't be easy. It will hurt. Through grit teeth (another mortal inclination on her part), the stones shift and break. The interior of the Spire is revealed, a hole through the center. Beads of starlight appear on the goddess' skin, her teeth flicker into fangs, and for a moment her bones are revealed beneath her pale skin. Luckily there are no witnesses. But it isn't enough. More stones shrink, rearrange, move, part, and otherwise disintegrate. Blood drips from the corner of Safrin's eyes. The stones bend and break. There is a hole half way down now. Not enough. To her knees the goddess falls. A shadow stretches long from her as one of her hands reaches down. Starlight flows like water, burning, scalding, obliterating all that is in its path. The light dims from the goddess' eyes. Barely any stone, remains now. "Vi, forgive me." She whispers, before her body falls into the hole. Down she plummets, streaking the sides of the opening she has made with star-bright smears. Like a shooting star, she collides with the last barrier to the tulmhainar. Her body falls nearly opaque against the ground. Her bones are black as are her eyes. Rivulets of light move like blood beneath the satin of her skin. But light floods the chamber below, falling upon the tulmhainar.