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Understanding its explanation of loss, perhaps to the entirety of those of who'm they care for - and for what its perceived grand purpose is. A particular sense of disdain was held, this creature does not respect the rules of chaos, it is swallowed within the pride of its own arrogance. Nothing more than a typical narrow minded Nomad that only sees what it wishes to see. Nohting more than a pawn. Gazing at it intently, she spoke down on it,
"On the contrary, I am more free than you could possibly imagine. But it is clear to me now, that even you do not truly know what may be. "
Inquisitively, she attempted to peer at the frames, empty, of that which could be. Yet, it was shrouded, concealed. But she didn't need to see it to understand their image, their vision, is only an extension of their will. A mere dream. A smirk occurred as she swiped a finger across the frame, investigating the architecture.
"What could be... what couldn't... What may. What may not. Never should. Never will. Even you aren't impervious to the nature of chaos...
Perhaps you should free yourself from your own constraints that limit you."
Spitefully, she sneered as she rubbed her fingers together after analysing the surface, parting them in dismissal - disgusted at the pawn's haughty behaviour despite their servitude to Harbinger, portraying what little emotion they could through the lethergic mental state they were in. Taking the moment to 'be permitted' to explore, she tried to investigated the door behind the entity, walking up to it to glare at it before trying to step forth, checking between the pawn and the door frame. She hummed in place, pondering about it, trialling if it was passable.
