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Bahtzei awakened from her slumber only recently. Her body was once again energized and she was able to perform her daily dances for the fal'Cie in the cosmos. Where once she danced for the fal'Cie of Cocoon, she now was under holy duty to do so for all of Pulse's and Lindzei's children, bringing sustenance and joy to even the two gods. While she had slumbered, she was disturbed by visions that gave her fear, and disturbed her with questions she was not sure could be answered. "Pulse?"
The goddess gazed up on the stars from where she sat in the grass of this planet. it was always such a surprise to see the beauty that was this world to her "Brother- you have createed something truely beautiful here" she murmured.
Not So Much A Stranger in a Strange Land
Bahtzei twirled and kicked, swayed and stepped, doing her dance that used to energize her home, her family, the fal'Cie of Lindzei who resided in the once lustrous beauty of a world called Cocoon. The water around her came up, sparkling in all colors of the rainbow and then some. She sung a tune without words, her voice haunting and melodious. While it was a slow song, a song of steady notes, it was an intense song. It was the true food for the fal'Cie... when they once lived.
Tears came from her closed eyes as she finished her performance, twirling to a stand still. She danced for no reason now; and, it was not often that she felt compelled to. Right now, though, it was something she was feeling the need to do. Somehow, she felt the power was not lost. fal'Cie, in her vacinity, though she could not see anyone around her. She turned to look around her, but still no one was there that she could see. Lonely, she faded from the middle of the lake where she conducted her ritual to the edge. She stepped away only once, then stopped.
"Hello!?" Voice breaking with the sorrow in her heart, she called out. She felt someone was there, but whoever was in her presence was well camouflaged.