Welcome to Gaia! ::

Well for me, however you seem to be making a few mistakes. *The eyes tern hard* you must pace yourself, the cells in your body can alter the universe and do amazing things but it takes energy, energy that so far has been barrowed without payment *the ground fluxes under Ligato* you have been on a high but if you don’t wise up and slow down so that your body can catch up this plain will get tired of letting you exist, it is what happened to the others.

That child you “helped” should have died *the eyes soften a fraction* I know the urge to help is strong but she was in pain, still in pain in fact *pulls at the ground and a chair forms from the path* she has lost everything and will continue to lose, her grip on reality will become skewed and her life tormented. Sometimes you need help them by releasing them from this place. *the eyes mix black and white, swirling* you can’t work magic like that without consequences because you are not trained, you have been given something that can be used equally for good or ill. She should have died…

Human spirits are neither strong nor educated; they can’t stay here long and will pass to the next stage in their development. *Sits in the chair* She is already gone but the thing inside her is what you saved and the body. I can’t tell at this moment what is inside her but it isn’t the same energy. It could be a very good thing now inside her but equally it could be a meem, a very intelligent idea that is inside her.

She turned her head away from the vamp, "You shouldn't kill innocent people. It's not right." she spoke softly.

It’s the husk that is innocent and the spirit is gone *takes the tea that is offered by one of his companions* she is no longer a little girl nor is she innocent. My job here is to keep things like what happened on my world from happening… that and my other jobs. *takes a sip* no its not right to kill innocents. *Looks at Ligato* time doesn’t exist it’s a figment of your imagination. We are not emotionless *a rare smile quickly passes his eyes* Terl’s training and culture doesn’t find it polite to express ones thoughts thru its face except in the company of close associates, Atevi don’t have friends. I have dun this before, once to a beast like you but she didn’t realize that the universe will take back and it took her. The reason I am still here is because I’m not.

We are cold to death because we deal it and even though I an Ateva doesn’t know love from berth Farsite has shown them and rewired my brain so that I may experience them.

We both talk and are in agreement on anything that is said but yes its Terl’s body and brain that had to be altered and repaired *the shadow returns with a thing inside rattling and pushing from the inside* lets see what form it takes *rips the shadow in half and quickly grabs the thing inside. Its all spikes and colors until it gets a feel for the minds around it and terns into the little girl screaming as if in pain* you will stop *he says to the meem and it quickly terns into a snake with corkscrew like teeth and latches onto his face. No blood trickles out but a rainbow of color and sounds pore forth. Voices in thousands of tongs spill froth and argue the thought out of existence* its an argument from a now extinct people for money, that was the core and it has “lived” for thousands of years by your calendar feeding on others of its kind and matter from ships passing its plain of space. *the snake fades and small bits of gold and miscellanies metals remain* not the girl that you thought? *the two halves shiver and become fully operational versions of the original*