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[center][h2][i][color=f7976a]The Goddess & Change[/color][/i][/h2][/center]
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		[color=fdc68a]The transformation was swift and subtle. Her shape changed suddenly, and she acquired another set of arms that sprouted along her shoulders. Scarlet sinewy flesh formed upon bone, soaking in sacred blood, soon becoming smooth skin, and afterwards shrouded beneath ethereal sleeves. Sorrow seemed fertile soil for four slender limbs. [i]Loss. Suffering. Sacrifice. Sacred.[/i]

	Anath Homura stayed silent as she slightly shifted again in her seat, adjusting for her additional appendages. She stared through her single eye - ruby-red and shimmering regret - at the various denizens, at the veneer of their surroundings, at the shared venue, a myriad of visions seen with her scrutinizing sight. She was... pleased she had the opportunity to speak with so many odd and magical people.[/color]