#maybeicanheal

[angelfccdie]

"...What do you think our purpose is?" (maybeicanheal; Zamasu)

o | Accepting | @maybeicanheal

Our. Immediately, he is struck by that misconception. Perhaps it had been nothing more than a thoughtless misspeak, but he thinks he must correct it. He moves his staff to lay it horizontally across his lap, hunching slightly so that he can look up to the other.

“The two of us have very different purposes,” Whis murmurs. “I’m afraid I already know my purpose. You should know yours.”

[badluckbird]

@maybeicanheal

It wasn’t unusual for Cawn to trip. Stones and cracks seemed to appear under her feet even on the nicest and smoothest roads. However, this was the first time, when instead of landing on the road, she... Fell through it.

While she instinctively prepared for a harsh landing, it seemed that her fall was amortized by something... Or someone. Yes, the thing she landed on was definitely alive.

“Wha- Where- Who-” Cawn looked around in shock. This looked NOTHING like Inkwell isles. In fact, it looked like a whole other world. The harpy looked up, hoping to see back where she came from, but all she could see was an endless sky.