[The bitter remark slipped out before he could think better of it; she seemed to have a remarkable talent for taking what little remained of the mask he presented and shattering it in a matter of seconds. Something about this--about her entire existence--felt like a personal insult and set some crawling fury stirring beneath his skin.]
[Auroram videre potest mane tempus expergiscendi.]
[As long as the people of the world lived to see the dawn, what did it matter what became of their savior? How many times had such a thought crossed his own mind, when enough of him had been human to believe it?]
[Stupid. Blind to reality, and sickening in more ways than one.]
The fact that you had such faith in what you did changes nothing. If anything it only makes the entire that much more pathetic. Nothing is worth that, this is a truth of the world that's not changed since its inception. Did the Astrals care in the slightest what waking them did to their most devoted acolyte?
The world you died for and the gods that presided over your desperate struggles cared nothing for you or for those you wished to save, Lunafreya Nox Fleuret.
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[The bitter remark slipped out before he could think better of it; she seemed to have a remarkable talent for taking what little remained of the mask he presented and shattering it in a matter of seconds. Something about this--about her entire existence--felt like a personal insult and set some crawling fury stirring beneath his skin.]
[Auroram videre potest mane tempus expergiscendi.]
[As long as the people of the world lived to see the dawn, what did it matter what became of their savior? How many times had such a thought crossed his own mind, when enough of him had been human to believe it?]
[Stupid. Blind to reality, and sickening in more ways than one.]
The fact that you had such faith in what you did changes nothing. If anything it only makes the entire that much more pathetic. Nothing is worth that, this is a truth of the world that's not changed since its inception. Did the Astrals care in the slightest what waking them did to their most devoted acolyte?
The world you died for and the gods that presided over your desperate struggles cared nothing for you or for those you wished to save, Lunafreya Nox Fleuret.