all that we are not

Salvia Eternity · 04-04-2011, 05:20 PM

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Misery should explain more about how people get “cleansed”, like the whole having white children = OMG SAVED. Though she should probably save the fire part for a later date haha. XD

The touch of the older woman told Salvia so much—she was loved, she was protected—and reassured her of the power her grandmother held. It settled her nervousness and melted it away as she listened. Khalif, where her father had come from, was where the evil one slept. Salvia did not know the exact location of this place, and she had no desire to see it if the demon-god slept there. Her mind was intelligent, as her father’s had once been, but she was being taught and trained to use such a thing. One day her brilliance would be staggering, despite the feral man that had sired her.

She did not know this, but the girl’s bright eyes focused on the distance as she considered the story. Anathema’s caves were safe, especially with her father and Misery here. She was pleased to hear this. Yet doubt, like the shadows that stretched from the bare trees, slithered up into her heart. “I don’t want my brother to be evil,” she said sadly, not believing him to be such a monster. Pandemic had always been good to her, if only a little rough, but she thrived on his companionship because Wretch was far too whiny. “You turned white, and daddy said he was saved, so Pandemic could be fine too, right?”

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