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                                Saunters up to Bhunivelze.

                                Smacks him in his big-stupid face.

  “…Hey, Bunny. Can you just make clothes like that on a whim, or?” 

"Strange. Everyone seems to be saying that, lately." How could so many have use for a single summoner? One of her own species could scarcely be found, true, yet her make-up was so different from that of a human… and also so much he same. A puzzle in its own was a Summoner of Mist, kept beyond the cave as a mere legend. Regardless, she placed her hands on her hips, head canting upward to take a look at the strange, shiny visage ofthe one who called himself ‘God’. His eyes, she noticed, were so different. Pretty in a way, full of light that reminded her of the moon, yet not the sun.

Rydia’s fingers flexed with the casting of float, her boots kicking off of the ground to allow her to hover in the air, a few feet from her original place. Green, feathered strands of hair bounced in place, lightless eyes illuminated by those above. Her hands reached out tentatively, as a child may approach a frightened animal, and placed upon the ‘flesh’ of such a being. She was shocked to find it was warm.

The tip of her boot kicked at the dusty floor, and immediately her attention was grabbed. Ahah! So that’s how she could gather her thoughts! Immediately she withdrew her staff, using its pointed end to create drawings in the sand in he lights he had created just before. “Okay, so… this one… is my world…annnnd—“She drew something elliptical in shape, a frown marring her features, “This slightly lopsided circle is yours. This woman names Ultimecia is this time Witch that wants to be a God, or something. I haven’t met the lady. But she basically took every planet ever, right? And all the people on it, and smashed them into one to rule over it.” She drew a much bigger, albeit egg-shaped circle. “This one is the one we’re on now. It’s called Irastellae. Its the one that’s all jumbled up and is kind of broken. Nothing works right anymore.”

After that explanation, she looked up, head cocked to one side. “Are you following alright, Bunny?” She paused once more, another frown appearing on the usually cheerful lips of the caller, “If you’re confused, that’s ok. It happens to most people that talk to me. …I don’t know why.”

"So...This woman sought to undermine me...She will be dealt with."

His greatest wish was to salvage his beautiful creation, but if there was one out there who would attempt to claim it for her own, then she would have to first be cleansed before given the chance to desecrate his world again.

But he would need servants to help him carry it out. He returned his gaze to Rydia, his glowing orbs dancing and swirling around her.

"We— who?" Clueless as she may seem, it was only fair to explain. "I’m from Baron, mister Bhuni—V- Bhuhhhh— Your name’s hard to say." She licked her lips, hands perching on her waist. "I heard a man say that name before. Etro.” Her head tlted back to better see him. People must have come in here before and completely shat themselves with fear, but she still couldn’t find that emotion. She was a little weirded out, sure! But that came with the fact that she was standing in front of a God.

"Jumbled together," Bhunivelze repeated. "Yes, that is what it is. Fragments of my fair creation spliced with that which is not...Contaminated..."

Strange, though, that he had not known of these other worlds, though even in his own world, there were things he could not see. Whatever had kept him from seeing these other worlds had kept him from seeing how this awful thing had happened to his work, yet those restrictions seemed to have disappeared. As he awakened more fully and began to understand more of what he'd not seen, he realized that he could see more.

"Oh. I’m Rydia," Two hands pressed to her collarbone, lips pulling into their usual smile. This being had done her no harm and appeared docile, at least. Much like Leviathan, Asura or Bahamut, his size was no reason to be afraid of him. Nor was his appearance; beautiful colors and metal appendages that looked as decoration. "I’m a summoner, I summon Eidolons. Kinda like monsters, sort of. But more intelligent." And that was the end of her little introduction, wasn’t it? Ah, maybe.

He was gigantic. But that was no reasn to be scared, now was it? She was shocked, yes. Awed, definitely. But scared? Not at all. He’d given her no reason to be. Kinda freaky voice, though.