[Arcadia]:<br/><div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">*There were two requirements to obtaining senses of the Sovereign Goddess, one, you must possess spiritual power near or exceeding a god. and two, you must know she is nearby. Spectra fulfill these requirements, as she turned left she would view a pair of eyes that blazed like the sun, literal fire roaring from the edges transfixed on Spectra, so terribly close a hair away from touching the demons crow form body...she was not smiling.*<br/><br/>*Arcadias body was that of a classical red dragon with no malformations or physical imperfections, nor any alterations due to lust or vanity, but its body shined like molten gold from the inside, blazing as bright as the sun, her form wrapped and wound around the ship, if she wanted to she could crack the haul of this dreadnaught open like the skin of an orange, one hard flex and it was doomed...but her aura...should be burning the oceans down to nothing right now. Heat, Infinite heat, such that it scorched Spectras dark soul polishing it into a stone of great beauty simply by being near the limit of imagination.* "good choice young starling, heeding the lore of your piers has already spared you from my jaws", *Her voice was gorgeous, but at the same time, sweetly rotten with a subtle trickery only those familiar with deception would recognize*.<br/><br/>*Spectra for the first time would drink from an infinite soul, she had tasted Yggdrasil's might which was like a star, but this was all of creation! Arcadia's emotions transcended anything Spectra would have fed from before, drowning her in an endless ocean of pure power...Love, beyond measure, but this love, desired only one thing. The death of every being, to die in glory, and then return to her embrace.*<br/><br/>*Arcadias intentions were clear, and so much more terrifying with their clarity, she would drive all before her to their death. This was a fact, not just intention as none could oppose her...one could only satisfy her, survive her gauntlet, and escape until they are unfortunate enough to cross her blazing gaze again.*<br/><br/>*In short...her presence brought with it, a guarantee of casualties, especially if she had her way.* "This ship belongs to one of my strongest servants, War Sage Grandus, how will you aid your comrades without calling down my ire? If you do nothing, he'll slaughter them all without question, down to the very last child." *The Sovereign took her eyes off of Spectra and looked down at the captains quarters, a double door fit for a king, gilded and meticulously well kept*, "The gold is for me, if he'd had his way it would be copper...smart one, he'd rather use the gold to enforce his troops....mmh but I can't stand such lowly metals...and I get what I want." *Arcadia smiled a bit, a grim muscular grin flashing over her perfect fucking face for just a moment, before her visage returned to a bored, stoic expression.*</div></div></div>