Leila watched with rapt attention to the chaos that was happening in front of them. Once in a while she talks about the beasts and their characteristics.
Trying to make herself preoccupied to feel the itch to join the fray.
First is that she cannot just expose herself to others. Second, it is indeed a good opportunity to teach her group mates if she wants to make them grow up fast. A win-win situation for herself actually.
But with the long honed instinct as a first in existence, it felt all too wrong. Wrong in a sense that her purpose is being denied. Her sense of worth is being dismissed just because she is no longer who she was once.
Before everything else, she was a destroyer and a warrior. Not someone who created life, she rips life from others in her first memories as a goddess. When various hostile visitors came over to her beloved Reilas, she slaughtered them all without any mercy.
