Slipping the fishnet fingerless gloves up her arm, Delirium hummed happily as she slid into comfortable and familiar clothes. The dress was sweet, pink but the rest of it was her. The fishnets, the boots stolen from a fallen angel and her family's silver sigils hanging around her hips rather than her neck tied to a rather colourful belt. She was
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"You're all hot and sweaty Ishiah," Delirium said looking at his head.
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"Exploring where? This realm is small and finite," Delirium asked. Delirium had wandered the island a couple of times, she wasn't made for stability or normality and staying in one place for too long. Her presence was supposed to change the world, so every so often she moved ran really from everything else. Trying to outrun herself before she would return to her new realm in the treehouse. "What do you hope to find?"
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"You shouldn't chase knowledge Ishiah, it won't end well. Not knowing everything is all that makes it okay and I'm not okay, I know too much. But you won't listen, no one listens to me. That's okay, when you're not okay I will be here too." Del said, though she wouldn't be able to make him feel okay the way she would have done before.
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