[ Is his face not completely, thoroughly, and utterly serious as he hovers in the air about her, the blades of light at his back (truly, they are the very opposite of the article which channels them, a blazing spear for each and every faceted stone in the link of chain which adorns his shoulders) bathing the area surrounding in their phantasmal glow. It could be a consecration (he has oftentimes been called Divine, the people of his country bowing their heads not on account of his crown, but because of the path which he walked, heavensent in his campaign to unite the world, to sunder its evils and allow peace to preside), but Sion Astal is anything but holy, despite being God incarnate.
(He is only a monster.) ]
You bid me to practice, and practice we will. I've never once carried weight aside from my own while in flight, and should an ally of mine become so imperiled...
[ What would be the purpose of having wings at all, if not to shepherd those who were lost to safety?
Floating close and closer still, one of his outstretched hands finds a lock of her hair, his finger twirling about its end before he lifts it to his lips, bestowing upon it a sweetly chaste kiss. What they had shared was a dream and little more than that, but for all his life the Hero King has chased a beautiful illustration of his own design, a dream-like illusion which he wished, with every fiber of his being, to actualize.
And Caren is still, in his eyes... ]
Allow me this. Grant to me your permission, and I'll not let you fall.
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[ Is his face not completely, thoroughly, and utterly serious as he hovers in the air about her, the blades of light at his back (truly, they are the very opposite of the article which channels them, a blazing spear for each and every faceted stone in the link of chain which adorns his shoulders) bathing the area surrounding in their phantasmal glow. It could be a consecration (he has oftentimes been called Divine, the people of his country bowing their heads not on account of his crown, but because of the path which he walked, heavensent in his campaign to unite the world, to sunder its evils and allow peace to preside), but Sion Astal is anything but holy, despite being God incarnate.
(He is only a monster.) ]
You bid me to practice, and practice we will. I've never once carried weight aside from my own while in flight, and should an ally of mine become so imperiled...
[ What would be the purpose of having wings at all, if not to shepherd those who were lost to safety?
Floating close and closer still, one of his outstretched hands finds a lock of her hair, his finger twirling about its end before he lifts it to his lips, bestowing upon it a sweetly chaste kiss. What they had shared was a dream and little more than that, but for all his life the Hero King has chased a beautiful illustration of his own design, a dream-like illusion which he wished, with every fiber of his being, to actualize.
And Caren is still, in his eyes... ]
Allow me this. Grant to me your permission, and I'll not let you fall.
[ ...purity worth guarding. ]