The goddess stared over at the corpse, eyes heavy. It had been a fresh kill a pack of hyenas had taken and ripped apart. Before she had came it would have taken a couple months to fully degenerate... But in her presence it rotted in mere seconds. When she stepped closer to the body it was nothing more than dusty bones. The rest had already seeped into the earth.
Posca didn't really enjoy this process... In fact, she found it rather disturbing. But when she put it in perspective, at least the earth would become fertile quicker by her influence. That would mean that the grass here would grow taller and more healthy. In her own way, she was helping the beauty of the world... Even if she couldn't truly enjoy it herself.
She continued walking with a sad smile, glancing back once she had traveled a while. Yes... She thought perhaps that the grass was already turning a bit greener, now that she was gone.
