these voices won't leave me alone
Had Delphia not known better, she might've mistaken the woman for a sea sprite, or some other lesser goddess, clad in sail fabric and barefoot as she was. She was beautiful enough to be one, the Seer thought. Her hair tousled in the salty sea breeze, looking without a care in the world, picturesque in the fading light of day. The woman was so perfectly in her element amongst the waves and sand and sky cascading in orange and red. So perfect, in fact, her breath caught, haunted gaze fixated on her at a distance. A soul, who so knew herself, and walked the land and sea without a care, content and at peace. Coming closer and closer and...well her own feet were what compelled her goddess-like visage ever nearer.
"Forgive me... but surely you are of the divine? No mortal has ever looked so at one with Vi and Rae's creation." she said softly, a brilliant smile curving her lips. Of course, Delphia doubted it, children of gods were rare after all. But she ought know the awe her striking beauty amongst the landscape had cast in her, so that her soul might sour on wings of pride and joy.
"Forgive me... but surely you are of the divine? No mortal has ever looked so at one with Vi and Rae's creation." she said softly, a brilliant smile curving her lips. Of course, Delphia doubted it, children of gods were rare after all. But she ought know the awe her striking beauty amongst the landscape had cast in her, so that her soul might sour on wings of pride and joy.
DELPHIA
