( Red has been aware of the soul of the person near her since they all came together as a group. It's hard not to - there's a goddess in there though she doesn't appear to be a goddess herself really? Maybe? She is clearly entirely powerful - the dark smoke that tastes of blood and venom, but with fractured other colors within that are lighter, more gray than dark.
The woman is clearly very powerful. That much Red can feel. Its rattling around in her ancient bones. The Cerberus inside ready to obey, to receive instruction, to- It's familiar is the thing, and some part of her hates herself that she can find comfort in the familiar of a powerful god or goddess even one that could probably squash her like a bug. Not that it seems like she wants to, but can she sense her too?
Are they dancing around sensing each other? She tries to peek at what she's doing with the cards over there, but just taps her spoon on the outside of the bowl. )
Forbidden fruit? That's usually an actual fruit like a fuckin' pomegranate. At least that would taste good. ( This smells... like slop. )
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The woman is clearly very powerful. That much Red can feel. Its rattling around in her ancient bones. The Cerberus inside ready to obey, to receive instruction, to- It's familiar is the thing, and some part of her hates herself that she can find comfort in the familiar of a powerful god or goddess even one that could probably squash her like a bug. Not that it seems like she wants to, but can she sense her too?
Are they dancing around sensing each other? She tries to peek at what she's doing with the cards over there, but just taps her spoon on the outside of the bowl. )
Forbidden fruit? That's usually an actual fruit like a fuckin' pomegranate. At least that would taste good. ( This smells... like slop. )