- RawkGod of Love
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Sun May 24, 2020 1:26 am
"I feel as though I am the one who should thank you, Helle."
Cyrus thought for a moment or two about what next he might say. It was more difficult with each passing moment to create much in the way of words, and in truth he doubted that he could simply allow his soul to continue to feel forever. At some point, he would need to let it all be snuffed out, but the would delay that for as long as was possible, if only to repay this woman for what she had done.
"Tell me what it is that you desire, Helle. I will provide it, no matter what you might ask."
He did not pretend to know what she might or might not ask of him. There were countless things that he suspected she might choose, but he was no longer the sort of being that could truthfully parse emotion so skillfully as to make any educated guesses on the matter. Perhaps he might have been able to logically deduce it, but he was in far too much spiritual anguish at the moment to think much on that. And, besides that, he knew that emotions were not so dictated by logic. It was one of the reasons they struck him so deeply to his core.
"You walk at my side. Do not make your decision imagining me as your superior. Make it based only on what you wish to ask of me, as one who considers himself your equal."