Damafaud
Kitty
The Winter Ball
Flowers of many shapes and no names blossomed and faded in the cold festivity, but also in the frozen shore of the vast ocean. [Master], in his regal robe and presence, entered the ballroom and bowed politely at Keanu. It was their first and second time meeting, if this meeting counted as one. He retreated to a corner as ethereal dreamees joined the dance midair. Laughter and fascination heightened by their presence. Some tried to ask the dreamees to a dance, but each of them disappeared at a touch. Such was the nature of a dream.
This was the first time [Master] saw many of the gods, yet his attention was not on any of them, but to the castle, the subjects. Everything was so... real.
"Is it not tiring to be so present in the world, a vocal and concrete influence tied with the fate of real beings?"
His voice echoed from tiny butterflies for Keanu who danced with amidst mortals and immortals. Many Gods intervened with reality, but some did more than others. Keanu, who hosted a dance for the birth of a subject, was an oddity. It reminded [Master] less of a God and more of the leader of a mortal's society. He did not understand. Why bother?
Interaction: Keanu QuirkyAngel
Mention: Huntertabbysandshark3 Solirus DapperKnight
One Whose Name is Beyond Immortals
Flowers of many shapes and no names blossomed and faded in the cold festivity, but also in the frozen shore of the vast ocean. [Master], in his regal robe and presence, entered the ballroom and bowed politely at Keanu. It was their first and second time meeting, if this meeting counted as one. He retreated to a corner as ethereal dreamees joined the dance midair. Laughter and fascination heightened by their presence. Some tried to ask the dreamees to a dance, but each of them disappeared at a touch. Such was the nature of a dream.
This was the first time [Master] saw many of the gods, yet his attention was not on any of them, but to the castle, the subjects. Everything was so... real.
"Is it not tiring to be so present in the world, a vocal and concrete influence tied with the fate of real beings?"
His voice echoed from tiny butterflies for Keanu who danced with amidst mortals and immortals. Many Gods intervened with reality, but some did more than others. Keanu, who hosted a dance for the birth of a subject, was an oddity. It reminded [Master] less of a God and more of the leader of a mortal's society. He did not understand. Why bother?
Interaction: Keanu QuirkyAngel
Mention: Huntertabbysandshark3 Solirus DapperKnight