Post by Phakk on May 8, 2021 23:08:10 GMT -5
"W-well... I'm... glad you didn't die." Phakk offers Korado a smile through the pain of her head, and takes a moment to look over the tuffle, and make sure he was okay. A fall from orbit... she couldn't really imagine it. Despite her innate ability to move her molecules as she wished through the material universe, the shinjin had never tried to fall from orbit before. It seemed... painful, considering the friction, not to mention scary. Falling in any way was a horrible feeling. That loss of control was far too eerily similar to what happened when she allowed her powers to go wild, an outcome that the woman was vehemently against. Speaking of... it seemed that Korado was smart enough to put two and two together, and she offers him another smile.
"Y.. yeah. I'm a god. I-i-in a way. My people, while calling themselves gods, are closer to... angels. Immortal, but not all of us are that powerful." One was, though. And it was the awareness of that being, that which whispered at her mind, that drove Phakk here in truth. If she could... if she could do something good, while also indulging the Dark, maybe she'd learn to relieve some of that ever building pressure in her head. "I only really learned of it recently, myself. I as... away for a long time. But I recently went to heaven, and a kind man explained everything to me. If you ever meet someone called Ward, with white hair and pointed ears... Treat him kindly, and he'll support you." Talking about Ward was enough to bring a smile to Phakk's face, as she moves to pick Sickle up. If the little guy would let her, he would receive a variety of pats and scratches, before she began to float up some more. Just in case something started to move, or she spotted something particularly interesting or glowy.
"Y.. yeah. I'm a god. I-i-in a way. My people, while calling themselves gods, are closer to... angels. Immortal, but not all of us are that powerful." One was, though. And it was the awareness of that being, that which whispered at her mind, that drove Phakk here in truth. If she could... if she could do something good, while also indulging the Dark, maybe she'd learn to relieve some of that ever building pressure in her head. "I only really learned of it recently, myself. I as... away for a long time. But I recently went to heaven, and a kind man explained everything to me. If you ever meet someone called Ward, with white hair and pointed ears... Treat him kindly, and he'll support you." Talking about Ward was enough to bring a smile to Phakk's face, as she moves to pick Sickle up. If the little guy would let her, he would receive a variety of pats and scratches, before she began to float up some more. Just in case something started to move, or she spotted something particularly interesting or glowy.