Delphia
Seeing death as the end of life
Is like seeing the horizon as the end of the ocean
Delphia smiled as he frowned. ”I see you are trying to expand. In that case, spirits are everywhere. Speak to them and your message will surely reach me. They know how to find me and borders aren’t a thing they need worry about.” she said with a light laugh.Is like seeing the horizon as the end of the ocean
”Cats.” she said with a shrug. ”They have black fur and a white spot on their chest. They aren’t common but they lure souls away and play with them. Torture them. Depends on your perspective, as the human or the cat.” she said with a hint of a smile. Of course she didn’t particularly care for the things, given her job to protect the souls of the dead. Though she did think once or twice about catching one and raising it as a pet to help her steal them back. Her own personal Cat Sith spy.
”You’ve also only been exposed to less than a third of Caido.” she said with a small smile. ”It is possible other such places exist that remain from her war.” she said. She herself didn’t know that, but she made a mental note to ask her father about it. Or even Ludo. ”The Voice is holding both parts. My concern is she is tearing them apart to use the life-force.” she said, watching his face to see if the horror she was explaining would sink in now. Erasing the existence of a person for her own immortality, murder of the highest order. ”Numerous ways. It isn’t unheard of for there to be devices to carry and hold souls though they are rare. I am sure she has some contraption she uses.”
