Elune looked at Ras before shaking her head and knocked his hand away.<span style="color: purple">"dont blame me because the Loa and your mother think they have the right to mess with your memory. go ahead and hate me though, im used to being hated for things that arent my fault. i would argue about using you but the Loa already got to your memories of me, its a losing fight. you dont remember the times when my realm was the only place you got a moments peace, you dont remember when i fought Hakkar for you and was nearly destroyed for it. and you obviously dont remember how happy you were the first time you held Relene."</span>she shook her head before walking past him.<span style="color: purple"> "you have no authority over me, the sky, or the land over which it floats. this isnt Stranglethorn and as for killing me, yeah, you can kill this body, but you cant destroy me."</span>she sat down in her swing as the damage Ras did was repaired and put beyond his power as the goddess waved one hand towards it.<span style="color: purple">"my purpose here is to recover and raise Relene... but what is your purpose Ras? to obbediantly live in the misery the Loa forces on you? i know its not what you want, i know you want to live peacefully with Amere and raise your children. i know you cant handle the stress of everything thats been thrust apon you." </span>she smiled bitterly and looked up at the sky.<span style="color: purple">"maybe its time i do interfere with this world... i would start by stripping all of your powers and destroying the Loa to replace them with a system that doesnt require people to have such duties forced apon them. then you could have what you wanted, couldnt you? think about it Ras... freedom to be the family man you want to be. but you wont will you? you hate me and everything i am. go look at how happy your father is and then tell me im all bad. go hold Whisperia's hand and think im all bad. better yet, go hold Ibara in your arms, knowing i saved her soul and her life and think im all bad..."</span>she trailed off with a sad sigh as a bubble strong enough to repel even Ras formed between them.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>