Emotions were a kind of forbidden delicacy—eternally out of their reach and beyond their ability to savour.
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To Lynn—everything felt as if it were only natural, even with her, now-innate, playful nature as a Goddess—she felt as if it was only natural to behave the way she did when with Raven, whom she subconsciously presumed to be a God, for she, as a Goddess, couldn't break free of his demonic grasp that held her in between!
No mortal with a finite lifespan treaded over their string of fate was capable of holding their stands in the face of Gods, thus it was only natural that presumed that the man who held her was a God too.
The first time she had met Raven near the gates of [Ipardmerth], her soul had been deliberately suppressed to the levels where a mortal would pass by as if she wasn't worth a second glance as such she didn't mind Raven's actions, until she had reappeared before him, feeling the mana fluctuations.
