Stability was one thing that the pallid girl's life could never possess. She was constantly being thrown around as if she were the universe's little bitch and yet she had somehow managed to keep her head just above water for this long already.

Maybe there was something more powerful that fate's grip that protected her all these years.

Either way, the six-year-old only wanted one thing out of her existence thus far and that was.. control, ease of mind, happiness. It seemed that all three had slipped through her grasp so many times before and she was sent hurdling downward into the chaotic darkness again, forced to try and claw her way back out eventually. She had beaten all odds of survival by somehow being spared from the jaws of her cannibalistic mother as an infant, defeated the waves of the rapids that tried to drag her under, and picked herself back up after the loss of her childhood companion.

She is a hardy little beastie and carries onward in the face of all evils. Yet there is still the yearning in the deepest parts of her soul to find an inner sanctum and she will not stop until she has found it.

But where would one go in search of something so intangible? It cannot be obtained through physical feats and as she treks toward the astounding heights of the crags she notices a crevice just below; an entrance into a grotto. It intrigues her and of course she must satiate her curiosity and enter the caverns to further her exploration. It is only after a delve into deeper parts of the labyrinth that she discovers the presence of someone strange to her; his figure is muddled with the dark gray and blacks of the backdrop and only the slightest glint in his eyes portrays life within the being.

He is massive and intimidating and for a moment she thinks better of bothering the fellow for her own sake.. but it is fleeting. "Good-day.." It is spoken evenly and yet in a soft, feminine tone, friendly enough to encourage a similar response though her posture foretells of her likelihood of darting if he were to be some sort of crazy.

goddess to none / no progeny / frozen hearted