Hollowing souls, blood on the breeze

Safrin "You say that as if you don't already have something planned." Safrin said knowingly, though a bemused smile picked at her lips. Opposites though they might be, she could appreciate Ludo's work on occasion. Rolling her eyes, Safrin haughtily shook her head. "Always so sweet Ludo." She sang, watching with wary eyes as the tendril slipped passed her to grab the lantern. I made that for you.. hung on her lips, but instead of saying so, the goddess merely nodded, her eyes falling on the delicate galaxies alive and teeming with possibility inside. "Until next time."