Daemon giggles. Why would she need teeth and claws? Why would she need to look intimidating at all? The Word is something to be embraced, not feared.
But Mike doesn't understand that, of course. No one does, until they hear the Word for themselves.
Daemon rises from her seat, steps forward, and touches the marble floor with the toe of her boot. Tendrils of green light swirl out of her foot and into the terrified media sprite.
What is the Word?
The Word is freedom. The Word is peace. The Word is the knowledge that all of the petty struggles and fears and desires of spritekind are as nothing in comparison.
When the time is right, the Word will be spoken aloud, and all shall be as one. Until then, we serve Her and help Her spread the Word any way that we can.
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But Mike doesn't understand that, of course. No one does, until they hear the Word for themselves.
Daemon rises from her seat, steps forward, and touches the marble floor with the toe of her boot. Tendrils of green light swirl out of her foot and into the terrified media sprite.
What is the Word?
The Word is freedom. The Word is peace. The Word is the knowledge that all of the petty struggles and fears and desires of spritekind are as nothing in comparison.
When the time is right, the Word will be spoken aloud, and all shall be as one. Until then, we serve Her and help Her spread the Word any way that we can.
Trust in the Word and all will be well.