☀ 04-006 ☀
[While Isshin had been exposed to the fear-inducing aspects of Eos, when Ammy had sought the soothing green it had returned her to her male form. The goddess sat with her legs crossed on a rock, not caring about the physical changes. Her face was hidden by shaggy white hair, her breathing steady and even. In fact, the only indication of her inner state of turmoil was the way her fur stood on end, tail held high, and the soft growling sound she made when she exhaled.
So many children dead for no reason. It was unfathomable, there was no reason at all. Ammy found she didn't even take comfort in the vibrant flowers that were blooming around her at her call or in the butterflies that settled in her thick hair. There was a bitter taste in her mouth like bad meat, and it felt like someone had gouged out a piece of herself. They weren't her children, but something like that...
Her mind was a cold, numb void that could not be filled, her gaze was heavy as she stares at the flowers before her.]
So many children dead for no reason. It was unfathomable, there was no reason at all. Ammy found she didn't even take comfort in the vibrant flowers that were blooming around her at her call or in the butterflies that settled in her thick hair. There was a bitter taste in her mouth like bad meat, and it felt like someone had gouged out a piece of herself. They weren't her children, but something like that...
Her mind was a cold, numb void that could not be filled, her gaze was heavy as she stares at the flowers before her.]