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K'yarie

Her eyes never left Hope. So much she had never known about her own world. It left K'yarie wondering what else they could discover. She let the moment wash over her as she observed those around her. It was rather amusing, watching Kis act the way he was towards the newly awoken goddess.

Like a child who was forced to share his toys with someone else. He certainly was not happy. Curious. The native held little loyalty to either god. Yet she was far closer to Kisamoa than Hope. She wondered who she would serve, if there ever was a war between them. The world was only so big, after all.

Suddenly, her shinning ball began to bounce. She glanced at it her head cocked in curiosity. The thing went mad. Flipping and bouncing before slamming into her right shoulder. Where it remained, sinking into the flesh and creating a weaving symbol the resembled a star and a Triquetra symbol combined. It glowed like a new consolation within her pelt. Somehow she wasn't fazed by the change of events. The Rift often did strange things. This certainly wasn't the strangest or least pleasant of its actions. In fact, it was kind of pretty.

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My Soul
is in
The Sky

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The symbolthat is tattooed onto K'yarie's skin by the ball of hope.