Post by Kasumi Goddess of Wind on Apr 15, 2013 13:19:45 GMT -5
Being the goddess of the winds, rather being a god in general meant that she could roam and mingle with the mortals as often as she liked. It was a nice break from all the dull moments that came with the title of god. At the very least the world that she landed on was nice, it wasn't so polluted unlike other worlds she had come to watch. It was sad, she created this world with the help of Fire, Water, and Earth. Made things happen so that mortals can live on it without trouble.
Though what did the mortals do? They started to dirty and pollute the worlds, some more than others. She felt bad for Kai, the God of Earth since they were using his element to build a lot of things that humans didn't really need. Regardless whatever humans did to the worlds it was not of her concern. She was one of four that create, that is her job to bring the cosmos in order. Other than that she was free to do as she wished. Which was find by her, it wasn't that she didn't enjoy talking to mortals. It was the opposite actually, they were so amusing.
The talk she had with Oblivion the other day made her wonder about many things. She took a moment to look down at herself. Instead of her kimono she was wearing a dark burgundy dress with a large hat that had a silver feather on it. On her belt there were two holsters with pistols just in case she needs to fight. But knowing her she wouldn't resort to violence, unlike the other gods she preferred things to be in peace. To any mortal she would look like a 15 year old girl, one that was a noble of this world. She didn't exactly look like someone who was a god, she believed she fit in quite well.
"What am I thinking, things will come in due time. There is no need to rush things." Kasumi scolded herself, now was not the time to think about such things. For now her first mission was to find people to fix the cycles that Cosmos and Chaos created. For that she will have to search around, it couldn't be just anyone. Kasumi had a specific taste in everything and in warriors it was no different. So she will need to look around soon enough. Maybe there was one or two warriors in this world.
For now however, she was currently sitting outside a local cafe in a city the mortals called Dalmasca. She didn't mind the desert winds, if felt nice to hear their whispers. They sounded happy, unlike other worlds. She was waiting on her tea and dessert that she ordered, she turned to the side and watched the mortals walk by. It was a dull sight but and interesting one. Mortals were always unpredictable and dangerous, which was why they made the perfect warriors for the gods. "Mortals are special in their own way I guess."