urtitan: (We must accept our fate.)
Frieda Reiss ([personal profile] urtitan) wrote in [community profile] seasonsrpg 2024-04-08 06:05 pm (UTC)

Let Me Be Your Sing-Song

[It never ceases to amaze Frieda how vast and marvellous the multiverse is. Among humankind, her people may be a monstrous anomaly, but there are so many more forms of life out there! Passion Flare, for one, is something else altogether, she's sure of it. She's so radiant, she almost seems like a goddess.

When they found the frozen sprites and the other woman started singing without embarrassment or hesitation, Frieda was even more awestuck. Little by little, the melody soothed her mind, and at some point, she had the confidence to join in on the song.]


I’m kin to two stones making fire
I’m kin to melted ice giving water...


[It feels very comforting, as if she's part of the world around her rather than just a strange existence isolated from everything that surrounds her. Seeing the ice melt and the sprites' spell be broken, allowing them to turn back into the missing people, only amplifies her belief that she's witnessing a supernatural power - only unlike her own, which is so destructive and brings only pain.

Sorry, Passion Flare, she's from a crapsack world and has been having a particularly time recently, so her first impression here may have resulted in more idolisation than necessary appropriate...]

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