Hraunor
07-30-2018, 03:03 AM
A resounding sigh from the gods brought excitement to Hope’s chest. Her hopelights darted around, securing the orb as it engulfed her fellow deity as a dark grin crossed her features. It should be enough to hold them tight, especially with the Gods on her side. If she had any chance of trying to revive them, now was the chance – while Kisamoa was weak, confused, torn. Luckily for her, the Gods were on her side enough to be able to tame the creature the four of them had contained.
She’d be lying if she said she didn’t feel slightly sorry about the whole ordeal.
But she moved on. She heard his curse, that of a child’s and offered him a small apologetic smile and click of her tongue before she turned from him, leaving her hopelights behind to keep watch over Kisamoa. ”I will return.” She said with as much enthusiasm as she could muster before the plans began to swirl in her head. Then she left the cave down in the volcano – she needed to gather them, the inhabitants of the Rift.
They would be in for quite a treat.
“Talk.”
She’d be lying if she said she didn’t feel slightly sorry about the whole ordeal.
But she moved on. She heard his curse, that of a child’s and offered him a small apologetic smile and click of her tongue before she turned from him, leaving her hopelights behind to keep watch over Kisamoa. ”I will return.” She said with as much enthusiasm as she could muster before the plans began to swirl in her head. Then she left the cave down in the volcano – she needed to gather them, the inhabitants of the Rift.
They would be in for quite a treat.
“Talk.”
HOPE
changes everything
changes everything
HOPE CHANGES EVERYTHING
