MAEA
Leaving the topic of Wessex behind with a thoughtful nod, Maea went on to return Amun's consideration, her gaze a bit more serious than before. It would be very easy to let religion get in the way of their friendship, this little family they were playing at being. Somewhere, Maea knew that if it ever came to a conflict between The Voice and her Old Gods, she would eventually have to take a stand. She was too devout not to, and so very tired of standing passively by while others did the hard lifting, the dirty work. But for now a tentative peace seemed to hover over the world, even if there were tensions brewing, and she was eager to enjoy it. Prayed that it would last.
"It's a deal," she nodded with a faint smile. She let go of him and turned until she faced him, only to lift her hands, to cup his face between her pale fingers in a light grip. "I trust you, Amun. If you say it will be alright, then I choose to believe it." Maea didn't know if it could be said with more gravity, if she could offer him more honest faith than this.
"It's a deal," she nodded with a faint smile. She let go of him and turned until she faced him, only to lift her hands, to cup his face between her pale fingers in a light grip. "I trust you, Amun. If you say it will be alright, then I choose to believe it." Maea didn't know if it could be said with more gravity, if she could offer him more honest faith than this.
I'm an angel bored like hell
And you're a devil meaning well
And you're a devil meaning well
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
