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[typemoonmoon]

[ Darkness fills the space of the locket from her end with her own appearance barely visible. Night time. Eerily quiet for the world. With thick fabric wrapped around the side of her head in the form of a cloak. These actions paint the tale of being intentional, whether or not she fully comprehends her doing so is another story entirely. ]

What is this world's highest power? [ Not who, but what. She seeks out power beyond the mortal realm and feels as if this doesn't need clarification despite asking the captive populace. ]

Those who the sovereign answer to. [ Arcueid does clarify on that point as she sucks in her lower lip in thought, baring one of her fangs. ] Mystical creatures of power, magic... perhaps a god.

Yes, a god is exactly what I seek.

Tell me of one.

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[chaoticwhimsy]

Mmm. I don't know about that. Etro was the goddess of...everything that mattered. When she died, people stopped aging, stopped being born, the chaos started to swallow up the world.

The fal'cie though, they're all the other dead ones, they were kind of awful and lame, yeah.

[typemoonmoon]

[ Why does that almost interest her? The task is to discover information about the celestial beings of this world, but yet she's drawn to the compulsion of communication. ]

Etro.

That name is not known to me.

[chaoticwhimsy]

Well, obviously.

She wasn't a goddess here. And she's been dead for five hundred years!

[typemoonmoon]

It's just not a name known to anyone on my world. [ Obviously. ]

Who killed your gods?

[chaoticwhimsy]

Weeeell. My sister and her friends killed the Fal'cie. [She giggles.]That was...forever ago.

But Etro was kind of killed by accident. It's a long story, there was a heart and a prophecy and a timeless guardian. [She rolls her eyes.] It was a complete mess.

[typemoonmoon]

The lesson being it's a poor idea to kill gods.

... yet this world makes a tradition of it. [ In reference to the White Hart. ]

[chaoticwhimsy]

Unless you want to destroy the world. Which Grumpy really wanted to do. In which case it's the best plan!

[She grins.]

You mean that deer? I think he comes back to life though.

[typemoonmoon]

Why weren't Counter Forces deployed to fight "Grumpy" and stop them?

[ Yeah, she's heard that bit before about the stag. What a waste. ]

[chaoticwhimsy]

'Counter forces?' [For some reason this is hilarious.] Well, they were! Sort of. I mean...Noel and Serah were kind of...like...that.

[Yeah she clearly is having trouble not laughing.]

Grumpy, Caius, was a timeless guardian of the seeress, traveling through eternity with the heart of a goddess in his chest. Noel and Serah were time traveling dorks stumbling through saving the world.

The deck was kind of stacked against them. Completely.

[typemoonmoon]

Guardians can be conquered by humans with the right gift. [ Usually ones with powers bestowed upon them by Alaya.

Not every world works like Earth. Her knowledge from Brunestud confirms this for her. ]

Generally.

I don't understand how.

[chaoticwhimsy]

Oh, they killed him. Noel killed him dead.

Course, that killed Etro. Kiiiind of an accident, like I said. Whoops?

[typemoonmoon]

Killed him dead?

Is there any other way to kill someone besides dead?

[chaoticwhimsy]

It's just an expression...?

[Hmm.]

So why all the god questions anyway?

[typemoonmoon]

[ Sadly she doesn't know what an expression is either, but thankfully she was asked a question she can answer. ]

Research.

Books are limited. Difficult to come by.

Natives are biased. Lots of confusion in them right now due to the recently slain.

Asking Shardholders was the next logical step. [ And yet she fails to answer the question. ]

[chaoticwhimsy]

Research for what?

[Lumina doesn't care much for the details of how, sadly.]

[typemoonmoon]

To determine the celestial being that governs this planet so that I can reforge the bond that is missing. A guardian can't function without something to guard. An executioner can't kill without orders issued.

I'm worthless until I'm repaired.

[chaoticwhimsy]

Ah...huh.

[Lumina is thinking all that through, but first the obvious.]

You know people get treated, not repaired, right?

[typemoonmoon]

I'm not people. [ Despite her appearance, she'll argue. ]

[chaoticwhimsy]

You look and sound like a people.

[She taps her finger on her chin.]

So you're like a priest or something?

[typemoonmoon]

No. [ She has no reason to keep her identity a secret here, not when she's held in great esteem by some of the natives already. ]

The general concept is that I'm a guardian spirit created from the moon that watches over a specific planet, appearing only when an event must be prevented in order to protect humanity.

[chaoticwhimsy]

[Give her a second...oh, oh, her face practically lights up.]

You're a Savior!

[typemoonmoon]

[ Probably, but she has no idea what that means in context to the other woman so she just waits silently for confirmation. ]

Mm.

[chaoticwhimsy]

My sister turned into one of those. Do you have to be all emotionless and creepy too?

[typemoonmoon]

Do I appear to be? [ She can be anything she wants provided she thinks about it. ]

Experiencing emotions can only complicate matters, but they're kind of fun to see in action.

[chaoticwhimsy]

Well, you are kinda wooden, yeah.

[Lumina frowns.]

That's really not the right way to think about it. Not having emotions leaves a big hole in your heart! [Finally, something she's familiar with.] And at the end of the day the people who aren't crippled like that will alllllways win.