Sylaise, the Elven Goddess of the Hearth
"I am very pleased to have made it as well. It was a beautiful ceremony and I am so very pleased to see you have found happiness in one another."
"I am very pleased to have made it as well. It was a beautiful ceremony and I am so very pleased to see you have found happiness in one another."
Mama was pleased~
Mama was pleased~
He was finding happiness and that was all she had ever wanted from him.
He was finding happiness and that was all she had ever wanted from him.
Hello again, my son.
Hello again, my son.
But you are correct.
We can help. We /want/ to help. We are /capable/ of helping. Trust us. Let us in.
But you are correct.
We can help. We /want/ to help. We are /capable/ of helping. Trust us. Let us in.
*she sighs*
*she sighs*
*She pauses*
Wants to heal everything. Make everyone happy. He... wants to bring my husband back. This is... not good. It is like when I was corrupted...
*She pauses*
Wants to heal everything. Make everyone happy. He... wants to bring my husband back. This is... not good. It is like when I was corrupted...
Mayhaps not a full possession, but an /oppression/? In which a demon has latched itself to him, fueling him to do its bidding.
Mayhaps not a full possession, but an /oppression/? In which a demon has latched itself to him, fueling him to do its bidding.
*pops up out of nowhere because Goddess*
*pops up out of nowhere because Goddess*
*she reached out to grab for him only to turn up air. Gritting her teeth, she clenched her fists and let out a low hiss as she departed for her home.*
You will not have him.
*she reached out to grab for him only to turn up air. Gritting her teeth, she clenched her fists and let out a low hiss as she departed for her home.*
You will not have him.
My son is /not/ food for leeches and I will not submit to your games. Do not forget who I am and where I came from!
My son is /not/ food for leeches and I will not submit to your games. Do not forget who I am and where I came from!
*She commanded firmly, waving her hand.*
Do not think me so controlled by my regrets that I would feed into my desires.
We /are/ a family and you /are/ by my side, Cole. We can sing by the fire, you, Bellara, and I. But I will not base it on a lie. An illusion.
*She commanded firmly, waving her hand.*
Do not think me so controlled by my regrets that I would feed into my desires.
We /are/ a family and you /are/ by my side, Cole. We can sing by the fire, you, Bellara, and I. But I will not base it on a lie. An illusion.
*Her tone was firm. The thought cut like a knife. Of course she wanted him again. To feel his hands on her face, to hear his voice sing her praises. But she knew it wouldn't be him. It wasn't possible anymore.*
It would be a lie. And more than that, I would not have my son anymore.--
*Her tone was firm. The thought cut like a knife. Of course she wanted him again. To feel his hands on her face, to hear his voice sing her praises. But she knew it wouldn't be him. It wasn't possible anymore.*
It would be a lie. And more than that, I would not have my son anymore.--