#glitterblob maybe?

[whatsthisascianbullshit]

WIP Wednesday

Tagged by @lilbittymonster a bit ago and also this week ^^;; tagging @yloiseconeillants @lilbittymonster @galadae @pumpkinmagekupo

Please enjoy the first complete pass at whatever the hell double-standards mentor fuckery that's going on with Selch and Sami in Shadowbringers lmao

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She was so...short. Even for an incomplete scrap of a thing. Emet-Selch watched as the miqo’te came to grips with her surroundings. In keeping with Lahabrea and Elidibus’ accounts of her she immediately went to befriend the first person she came across, foolishly talking about places that do not exist on this reflection and expecting understanding. Emet-Selch mentally tutted at his colleagues’ accounts; calling this Warrior of Light younger than expected was an understatement.

Emet-Selch's brow furrowed, while it was difficult to see through the suffocating surrounding light – and eras since he had needed to focus on soulsight – there was no mistaking it. Shattered and sundered as she was that glimmering golden hue could only belong to Azem. It seemed Venat would not cease in pushing this soul into responsibility she was not yet ready to shoulder.

Every hour of every day of the thousands and thousands of years he had struggled towards making the world whole again he had cursed Venat, cursed the god she turned herself into, and cursed the sundering of all that he had known and cared about. Over the eons it had waned in intensity but seeing how young, how naive this pale imitation of Azem was, and seeing the weight that Venat had once again thrust upon her, set his fury ablaze anew. For all the allegations levelled against his life as Solus he had standards. He did not grant children powers beyond their comprehension and send them blindly to battle a foe they could not truly understand.