Asmodia freezes up, eyes big and mouth compressed into a wide, thin line. He just reached right through her, like she wasn't solid at all -- or like he wasn't.
"So was Cayden Cailean, until he wasn't," she blurts, because correcting a deity on the subject of what he is sounds like such a good idea right now. She immediately repents of her sin and flaps a hand in return. "Sorry -- sorry. Not a god, got it. Just a -- ascended human."
She's not clear on the difference, here, but hey, if he insists.
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"So was Cayden Cailean, until he wasn't," she blurts, because correcting a deity on the subject of what he is sounds like such a good idea right now. She immediately repents
of her sinand flaps a hand in return. "Sorry -- sorry. Not a god, got it. Just a -- ascended human."She's not clear on the difference, here, but hey, if he insists.