Monzun slides away from the stalking Sweetheart to more closely observe Lethys' motion, enraptured. They do not know the details, nor did they realize a god could make...this. A story, almost, in Gesture.
"I suspected that is what you meant. Khazar did not have time to teach me such things before he was killed--returned there," they answer quietly.
Their Hand hovers over the cliff, long after the blue light has vanished.
"Is it the same for Creatures? When they are gone?" Monzun asks, a strained note to their words.
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Date: 2025-06-12 05:10 pm (UTC)"I suspected that is what you meant. Khazar did not have time to teach me such things before he was killed--returned there," they answer quietly.
Their Hand hovers over the cliff, long after the blue light has vanished.
"Is it the same for Creatures? When they are gone?" Monzun asks, a strained note to their words.