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It’s curiosity that brings her back, every single time. Curious about the one loved by a lake guardian. Palkia typically found herself uninterested in the humans found below. As fascinating as they can be, they are equal parts bothersome. Messing in things that shouldn’t be touched, giving her and the other deities even more to deal with.
Perhaps in this situation, she actually felt something though brief in its arrival. Their meeting existed was fast paced, blurred by agony as her body was maneuvered like a puppet. She was not in control of her powers, and it was a terrifying experience.
She thought it’d be over in a matter of seconds.. And then, the child arrived.
Perhaps it is a sense of gratitude that brings her here, or is it curiosity? Regardless one wing was raised above the child’s sleeping form, probably oblivious to the rain falling around them. She just snorts quietly, laying her head down on the ground next to her. Angry red marks still litter her form, though they have begun to fade.
