these voices won't leave me alone
Delphia glanced at Eloise curiously, a glint of amusement in her steel-blue gaze. "Indeed. Is there any other?" she asked. Though, as far as she knew, she was the first such child her father had created in a very long time, and even she was only born out of dire necessity. At her further question, she gazed out over the sea contemplatively. "Not wholly. Though, if he wished it, I suppose my father could bestow such divinity upon me." she said, glancing at Eloise again. "My mother was a mortal woman. My soul partly mortal, partly blessed with divinity by Mort to make my existence possible. My family referred to me as a demigoddess." she explained.
The corners of her eyes crinkled as if she might smile, but her lips didn't. "Does that make you uncomfortable?"
The corners of her eyes crinkled as if she might smile, but her lips didn't. "Does that make you uncomfortable?"
DELPHIA