[It's perfect if you're into eugenics or maybe ruling a vast empire through bloody conquest. Which would be a fitting parallel to her new found divinity. But such things will be lost in the wake of selective memory and hangovers and a whole day spent in bed. As soon as they find that bed.
Wasn't she supposed to have a sense for such things now? Was it too little too late to undo the sabotage she had wrought on herself? She almost leans away from him now, determined to prove herself to... what? The trees? The gods? Her visions soars skyward until she sees the stars. Never before -- nor ever again -- has Earth ever felt like such a prison.]
Well we've gotta have a temple? A shrine? I'd even take Stonehenge right about now.
[With her feet still planted remarkably firm on the ground, she considers the choice of paths they have to take. Without much ceremony, she picks one.] This way looks safe.
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Wasn't she supposed to have a sense for such things now? Was it too little too late to undo the sabotage she had wrought on herself? She almost leans away from him now, determined to prove herself to... what? The trees? The gods? Her visions soars skyward until she sees the stars. Never before -- nor ever again -- has Earth ever felt like such a prison.]
Well we've gotta have a temple? A shrine? I'd even take Stonehenge right about now.
[With her feet still planted remarkably firm on the ground, she considers the choice of paths they have to take. Without much ceremony, she picks one.] This way looks safe.
[And she waves them on.]