Where the goddess cries out with the pain of a mother separated from her children, this is the wail of a lost child in reply. A thousand years of loneliness, seeking in vain for someone who will love them. A thousand years of rejection and hatred at every turn. No mother will ever find them; no guardian will ever comfort them.
A few glasses nearby shatter as the matched frequency of their howls shakes the room.
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Where the goddess cries out with the pain of a mother separated from her children, this is the wail of a lost child in reply. A thousand years of loneliness, seeking in vain for someone who will love them. A thousand years of rejection and hatred at every turn. No mother will ever find them; no guardian will ever comfort them.
A few glasses nearby shatter as the matched frequency of their howls shakes the room.