egyptiandeity:
whitegrail
There was something about the girl of small stature that made him wince in careful interest. Perhaps it was the seemingly ominous aura that he could sense, but no back up to defend such claim. He’d shrug at the thought and confront it himself, much like how he have dealt with presumed notions in the ancient past. Arms crossed and chest exposed, the Egyptian god looked down at the creature below him, unknown to him what exactly she is due to the restriction in his power as a god. It might be the innocence in her visage that made him commence a conversation… or lack thereof.
“Lost child,” he called out with eyes still cutting her existence. “Do you fear?”
As soon as the homunculus heard the impressive voice, she raised her little head towards the owner’s voice, showing curiosity due to the aura she could feel coming from him. She couldn’t know what he was exactly, but she could know that he was someone who was powerful, someone who shouldn’t be underestimated by anyone and that even included Illyasviel, who was the strongest master from the war she was trained for and joined two years ago. But still, even though she knew this, she wasn’t afraid of the majestic man so, with a single word, she gave him the answer he was waiting for.
❝No.❞
















