DELPHIA
She hummed in thought but shook her head slowly. "Souls do not wish to stay in this realm without purpose. That man was held here by concern for his family. I have seen souls waiting for their loved ones to pass, so they might greet Mort together. But when you die, you know you no longer belong here. It is uncomfortable and disconcerting." she explained, gesturing out towards the water. "They are not like these spirits. They have always exisited in this plane, hovering between life and death, not quite gods nor demons, neither alive or dead. They stay because it is where they belong. Does this make sense?" she asked, curious if it made sense to someone else.
But the suddenness with which she wished to go was... familiar. Her expression softened, but her eyes were filled with melancholy. "I've made you uncomfortable." she said. Not a question. A statement. This was not the first nor last time she would encounter such discomfort in her presence.
But the suddenness with which she wished to go was... familiar. Her expression softened, but her eyes were filled with melancholy. "I've made you uncomfortable." she said. Not a question. A statement. This was not the first nor last time she would encounter such discomfort in her presence.
the trouble is: you think you have time
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