Meridian is only mine in that we are aligned in goal. There are many different types of people who define a relationship with me, heedless of that faction. From my chosen side of things...
[ He taps his chin, thoughtful and glad for the frank conversation all at once. It's the kind of chatter he shares with Sebastian at times, but on an entirely different level — one built on the intrinsic, brutal understanding of the divinity that flows through them. Beings like himself and Tezcatlipoca speak in absolutes because they were made in absolutes, an opinion from them is practically reality-defining ( in Kenos, thankfully, they have limits! ). It has been a long time since anyone felt close to Set's mind, his understanding of things.
They fight with all they have, or they are not allowed to exist, in his opinion. To hear it shared by the other god makes an old ache within him wake, a furious thing that had been resigned to coaxing from afar beginning to rise again. ] Meridian's people are resilient and border on feral, I have found. They believe have so much more to lose, and are hungry for victories that give them everything they want, without compromise. I am not simply saying that because they are my chosen side, either. The respectable ones... Hayame, is the foremost. Her potential is staggering.
[ Quetzalcoatl is a given Powerhouse, but she's also Stupid. He loves her, in his own way, but disagrees on some of her methods. He definitely finds her abundant love for humanity gross! Yuck! ]
Your brother and I have found places where we align, and many more where we do not. She — her strength is useful. She keeps antagonizing my favorite Zenite, though. Silco, if you meet him. He is everything Zenith ought to be, the rotten little cuss.
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[ He taps his chin, thoughtful and glad for the frank conversation all at once. It's the kind of chatter he shares with Sebastian at times, but on an entirely different level — one built on the intrinsic, brutal understanding of the divinity that flows through them. Beings like himself and Tezcatlipoca speak in absolutes because they were made in absolutes, an opinion from them is practically reality-defining ( in Kenos, thankfully, they have limits! ). It has been a long time since anyone felt close to Set's mind, his understanding of things.
They fight with all they have, or they are not allowed to exist, in his opinion. To hear it shared by the other god makes an old ache within him wake, a furious thing that had been resigned to coaxing from afar beginning to rise again. ] Meridian's people are resilient and border on feral, I have found. They believe have so much more to lose, and are hungry for victories that give them everything they want, without compromise. I am not simply saying that because they are my chosen side, either. The respectable ones... Hayame, is the foremost. Her potential is staggering.
[ Quetzalcoatl is a given Powerhouse, but she's also Stupid. He loves her, in his own way, but disagrees on some of her methods. He definitely finds her abundant love for humanity gross! Yuck! ]
Your brother and I have found places where we align, and many more where we do not. She — her strength is useful. She keeps antagonizing my favorite Zenite, though. Silco, if you meet him. He is everything Zenith ought to be, the rotten little cuss.
[ ( Affectionate. ) ]