[KQ] Through and through

the VOICE In reality's shadow the blind see best The room is suddenly bathed in a brilliant electric-blue light. In the center of the portal the goddess appears. Her hair is spread out around her, wild and full of static light. Her eyes are pinpoints of energy that radiate a maternal love and overwhelming pride in Wessex. Her bright one. Her brightest. “Wessex, you truly are amazing.” She coos, with not a thought given to the silvery dragon, made whitish blue by the glare of her light. Reaching down for the snake, she lifts its head and stares into its dead eyes. “Rest now guardian. Your time is done. Ours has come. Give Mort all my love.” She chuckled, dropping it to the ground where it was consumed by a hostile crackle of light leaving only ash in its wake. Looking to Wessex, the Voice smiled. “I am well and truly pleased with you, my bright one. There is more I would have you do for me. In exchange, I would raise you above your brethren; a light to guide them. A star for those already bright.” So saying, she extends her hand towards the queen, pulses of light glinting in her palm.