"Then you know there is no fighting it."
Things would always be so much simpler if these Rinascitans accepted their god and ceased defying the inevitable.
"Embrace your destiny. Become my daughter as you were meant to be."
a scowl formed on her lips at those words.
โ i'm not ignorant.. โ
gaze shifted off to the side, feeling the leviathan wrap their arms around her; body stiffened up as her eyes closed.
โ so you pick the youngest fisalia.. โ
"Thy are a poor child indeed. Ignorant of what thou can not possibly understand."
The larger than life entity now had her hands firmly wrapped around her prey's regal figure.
"Did thy think this all a coincidence? Merely fate? No. This hath always been my divine providence."
โ i know how i was born.. you tainted me during my trial. โ
a frown made her lips go into a thin, straight line. putting her tea cup down with a low exhale through her nose.
โ you tainted me while i was fighting poison.. โ
"Thou hasn't questioned thy own existence? Why thou is closer to me than all, save for my own daughter?"
It seems this young lady needs to be pulled into a motherly embrace. One that hopes to sink her even deeper into the abyss.
Puppets are not what Leviathan seeks anymore. Such ambitions have failed her on more than one occasion.
If the horned one is listening, then contact will begin soon.
ใ ค
ใ คใ คlisten...ใ คshe might be willing to do such a thing such as listening.
ใ คใ คbut she is not the one who will be a puppet for the dark tide.
ใ ค
Not easy to lure the horned one, but simple enough to get the threnodian's message across.
It wants Zani, and will do much to widdle away at her psyche. Until she's finally ready to listen.
" Not going to accept a mother's love? Suit yourself. "
Retreating like a specter from the embrace, Leviathan would retreat once again into the deepest recesses of Rei's mind.
Ready to return at a moment's notice. Always listening for when she will be called next.
โ i'm already forced to be your damn creation, i don't wanna be hugged by you either! โ
rei's pointed ears were pinned back while the tips flicked every so often, teeth grinding together inside of her mouth as she tried to poke a vein.
" Is that truly what thy wishes? Can thou not stop and listen for but a moment. "
The creator would insist this child rest her head in her 'mothers' bosom. To wait and listen for that comforting call of Paradise. How soothing it feels coming from such a soft and warm place.
โ l-let go of me! โ
she squirmed around in her so called creator's grasp, not wanting to be touched or consoled by the one who tainted her in the first place; a dark scowl formed on her features.
Such nervousness would only make room for Leviathan to whisper into this overworked woman's ears.
This one can try sleeping through untold whispers beckoning her to respond.
" Is the truth finally starting to dawn upon thee? Thou shouod have given in from the start. "
Like a scornful mother showing her soft spot after being too rough with her words. Leviathan would pull Rei towards the threnodian's bosom. There she shall rest for the time being.
rei's pointed ears pinned back against the side of her head like a child being scolded by their mother, gaze diverting off to the side to avoid looking at the leviathan; as she often did with a tensed jawline.
" Foolish child. Thy witnesses the end of what she can see and claims to know the end of everything.
Those who have been blessed always make their way to paradise. Regardless of the death of their corporeal being. "
โ yet, i'm the only so-called fisalia child of yours that has survived your corruption and everyone else has been slain because it became to much for them. i watched โฒrella do it right in front of me.. โ