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  How long had it been? It was almost childish, the reasoning why he refused to meet with her. How dare he call himself a deity! What kind of god let emotions sway themselves like this? What god even had emotions like these...? Perhaps it was an illusion, perhaps it was a curse for being a god. He didn't know. But what he did know was that he couldn't idly stay aside like this. Even through his stubbornness there was so much more to him.

  Ignis set out towards the Goddess Spring, warping himself from the mountains and into the area, in search of Sephia. Despite the two being the gods that reigned and protected over Castanet-- barely did they interact. With many reasons (rather petty ones), he still had a part of him that cared for his fellow deity. Ever since her failing status, he attempted to seek her out, and support her. But, when he found out that Castanet farmers had been doing just so-- and so did the other villagers, he decided he didn't have to worry as much.

  And yet, he still found himself here. "...Sephia... Are you here?" He could feel her presence, faintly, with a turn around the Tree-- he saw her. --Then, the very reason why he didn't visit her, happened. It was instanteneous, flashing through his mind. They were sharp pains, with flashing white behind his closed eyes. There was a faint vision-- of who? Who is this? Why does she--? But he endured with a simple grunt.