Made anew, strong and free. Not always a benevolent soul, what is done must be done. I am the protector and cultivator of Earth.
"Chaos was the law of nature;
Order was the dream of man."
This is my favourite photo from my trip up to Fort William, Scotland. I love the depth and strong convergent lines it has. I tried to do a series of creepy not functioning ski range photos while it was summer and cloudy but this is the only one than came out how I truly wanted.
(Pitch in general. One thing she avoids. Given her past with darklings and fearlings in my personal headcanons. She avoids anyone or thing that can get in her head. If it was a physical fight or combat she would be fine but the thought of some one getting in her head is a big thing she doesn’t like. Sera is susceptible fear.)
Her location was settled within sufficient visual distance of her core. Not much around it gave away the gravitational ring that could pull any passing object into the rift that was its maw. She sat with her legs crossed beneath her upon a rock, her chin propped on her steepled hands.
What was she to do about the growing thing? Perhaps in time she’d be strong enough to attempt moving it, but for now she kept this section of the glen not accessible.
Seraphina’s thoughts were interrupted by a familiar signature entering her glen. She’d swallowed a great deal of anger and irritation from a few days ago, but her concern for Nero’s well being had ridden beside her care for her father since that rather hectic and stressful day after waking.
Quickly she traveled to Nero’s landing spot, oddly calm externally, but internally she felt a turmoil in uncertainty.
The first reaction to hearing
herfledgeling call hername was a slow blink, enough to mask both the startlement and the surprise and disgust at said startlement. She should’ve known her coming for miles. A moment of thought revealed that Seraphina had even deliberately tried to not startle her.
But all in all it wasn’t a great surprise. This avatar was defective and damaged, though luckily not so much on the outside. That much had become clear when
she’d taken a detour to the asteroid belt to add some substance to herfeeding.
"Your second Feeding seems to have settled fine." The levitation was as natural as ever, though Nero’s gestures were slightly clipped, just like an added undertone in
"An… agreement was reached, for now. We can concentrate on more important matters.”
Oh dear, there was a sense of concerned dread that settled in her, though more at this over all situation than any current party involved. She had worried that going into stasis would set up some issue, and well something had unfolded in a very negative fashion.
It was upsetting.
Seraphina shuffled closer, her lips pursed tentatively, brows furrowing.
"Yes I do believe it has and I’ve done nothing reckless to jeopardize the work, I suppose that itself is an improvement.
And I would suppose it would be best and wise for you to tend to yourself for awhile. What… what will happen?”