<span style="color: #666600">"You don't. You let them ask for you for help, if they have a request that doesn't cause the end of the world or anything else insane you help them or give them the tools to help themselves. Oh, that? Anna and Vyre have a very special relationship that I've never really understood between mortals. Vyre isn't beating her she's... different. You would be better paying them little mind, even I can't explain it."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #8000ff">"My dear, I was grown when Humans began to use religion to control the masses. While your people were enslaving each other under threats of damnation I was cursing my own goddess for her inaction. But that's also besides the point. The Light may be a great and powerful force, but you learned about it from mortals. Flawed, hypocritical mortals. How can someone who breaks his own code preach to anyone else? I think we need to look into converting you from the Light to Elune." </span>She shook her head and stood up, picking up Anna easily.<span style="color: #8000ff"> "Judging them isn't your job. Your job is to be the best person you can be. They gave themselves to Ashia and you gave yourself to me. None of you are following the teachings of the Light, you're all damned to burn for your sins. When I finally get Ashia to settle down and fuck me I want you to watch, I want you to see that even in her most feral state of mind she won't hurt me. Would that make you feel better about us?" </span>Vyre shrugged and carried her pet back to The'kal's home.<span style="color: #8000ff"> "Then I am thankful to the Light for letting me have you. You can thank it for me if you feel inclined to do so."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #0080ff">"There is no hatred in my heart, in my being." </span>She turned Ashia around and hugged her tight.<span style="color: #0080ff">"A lot of pent up frustration but not hate. Our children will be given the love and care they deserve. Religion has no place in our home, our village. All it does is teach hate, racism, fear of those who are different. And besides." </span>She stepped back and looked up at Ashia.<span style="color: #0080ff">"I've got two goddesses living on the shoreline, what good is a faceless presence when I have you and The'kal? Or..." </span>She slid Ashia's hand down to her hip and smiled.<span style="color: #0080ff">"When you and The'kal have me?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>