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To inherit the Primarch of fire’s position, that was his duty, though given his ability, he understood that some humans, and astrals once upon a time, had wished to focus his anger into a weapon to wipe away all enemies. Trusting humans...he couldn’t. That was but one reason he found it difficult to understand, to have any emotions toward humans. The singularity was different--they had earned Shiva’s power. In this world, would he be used?
There was a warmth in this woman he had come across in the wanderings of the streets. A warmth that would perhaps show for an affinity to flame. This familiarity was a balm to Shiva, to the point that he would address her.
“...I feel a fool for asking something of a human, but...may I ask for your aid? A...mmm....map, perhaps?”
