He breathed a quiet sigh and gathered the former Warrior in his arms, spending a few long moments simply kneeling in the sand with Mikka/Azem/Persephone tucked against his chest. It didn't matter what form they wore. He knew who they were. Who they once were, at least.
After a few minutes, the dark bubble evaporated. When the stray sin eaters, now devoid of their Warden, converged, they would find nothing except a wide area of kicked up sand where the pair once were and a few remnants of alabaster Light fading to dust.
Mikka was taken back down to Amaurot, to a room that might be both familiar and unfamiliar. A recreation of Emet's own, overlooking the Capitol and nearby districts. With everything to the scale that it was, the single bed quite dwarfed either of them as they currently were.
Emet himself was nowhere to be seen at the moment. But he would appear if summoned.
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Date: 2021-07-25 08:36 am (UTC)After a few minutes, the dark bubble evaporated. When the stray sin eaters, now devoid of their Warden, converged, they would find nothing except a wide area of kicked up sand where the pair once were and a few remnants of alabaster Light fading to dust.
Mikka was taken back down to Amaurot, to a room that might be both familiar and unfamiliar. A recreation of Emet's own, overlooking the Capitol and nearby districts. With everything to the scale that it was, the single bed quite dwarfed either of them as they currently were.
Emet himself was nowhere to be seen at the moment. But he would appear if summoned.