[ Halted now, she'll keep her hands clasped and hold a subtle squint to her gaze—not accusatory, but searching. For all that he is a fantastical being, a god or something more, she is still left wondering on what he doesn't know about. Of course he doesn't know all about her life, that isn't expected. So how can he see her?
Not unless he gazed into her eyes and saw the thing that drips venom into her skull—slowly, slowly, there's time yet to completion. And if he could see her demons, then how could he bear to keep looking?
He can't. No one can. Not even Ethan. Anything less and they can't see her at all. Isn't that the point? ]
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[ Halted now, she'll keep her hands clasped and hold a subtle squint to her gaze—not accusatory, but searching. For all that he is a fantastical being, a god or something more, she is still left wondering on what he doesn't know about. Of course he doesn't know all about her life, that isn't expected. So how can he see her?
Not unless he gazed into her eyes and saw the thing that drips venom into her skull—slowly, slowly, there's time yet to completion. And if he could see her demons, then how could he bear to keep looking?
He can't. No one can. Not even Ethan. Anything less and they can't see her at all. Isn't that the point? ]
What do you see?