Always asking why

Darkness descended elegantly in the temple, leaving only the soft glow of the candles to illuminate the room. But the darkness was not to last, for a kaleidoscope of stars suddenly echoed across the ceiling as if there was a galactic shower taking place within the high-ceilinged room (minus the heat and noise, of course). In the wake of the stars Safrin appeared, glowingly softly with a cosmic radiance as she smiled warmly down upon Lily. "Singular, if you don't mind." She said with a silvery and metallic sort of laugh. "I am not my counterparts. We are...part of a whole in a way, but perhaps not in the way you are thinking of it." The goddess added with a small shrug. At the mention of the church, Safrin's delicate and beautiful features hardened for a moment as she considered, her perfectly painted lips twitching as she took a breath. "Ah. Do you mean the church as Bastien originally started it...or what he intends to make it into now?" She asked, the disdain clear in her bell-like tone. Even so, the hollowness seemed directed at the subject of their conversation, and not at Lily herself. Safrin