Safrin
"I do." Safrin agrees, softening slightly. "Things were much less complicated for the both of us, back then." She acknowledges. Now, there were wars for both of them to fight, and outside of the barrier, Safrin was not the all-bright being she could masquerade as. Out here, she had Vi to answer to, as well as a world that was quick to forget her contributions to their lives.
'Well, you are no mortal.' Safrin corrects, though whether it is meant to be endearing isn't easy to tell, given how blank her expression has gone. Ronin's light makes her lashes look like spider legs that race across her cheeks with every blink of her dark eyes. "Meeting with those who wished to see me was once the highlight of my days. Now...I'm not so sure." The power imbalance a relationship with a goddess brought was unfair, but it was unfair to both parties in equal but different measure.
'Well, you are no mortal.' Safrin corrects, though whether it is meant to be endearing isn't easy to tell, given how blank her expression has gone. Ronin's light makes her lashes look like spider legs that race across her cheeks with every blink of her dark eyes. "Meeting with those who wished to see me was once the highlight of my days. Now...I'm not so sure." The power imbalance a relationship with a goddess brought was unfair, but it was unfair to both parties in equal but different measure.
