Requested: Cosmos

[myplaceishere]

[It is fitting that she should come to this place, a place of life, on the pulse of the world itself. It is her own divine power that has drawn Cosmos to Gaia, the seeds she had planted within her warriors to coalesce into a crystal. This is not World B, yet somehow, she can sense that she belongs here. Here at the base of the Iifa Tree where worlds are knit together in the coursing stream of life, shimmering green below her. But it is more than being at the cradle of life that makes this world, Zidane's world, feel right to her. There are pieces of others here as well, she can feel them, different as are each of her own chosen. However, not even this is what feels familiar to her. Somehow, this world... is the world she originated from, before deification, before the endless cycles of war.

For whatever purpose, she has come; thus she reaches out to her own, far flung around this world though they be:]

My warriors, I bid you welcome.

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[myplaceishere]

[In truth, it's more important to her that he finally be free and at peace. The defeat of Chaos is... something of an uncomfortable thing for her, even now. She was, after all, given him to care for and calm. But she nods at this news, pleased to know that the fighting is no more.]

This is your home then? It seems to me a happy place.

[bladeoflight]

I... yes. I live in Mysidia. Those who live here are glad of the peace, as is the rest of this world.

[He is, if he is honest, not at all sure how to approach the topic of Porom with Cosmos. These two women mean so much in his life, and yet Cosmos does not know of Porom. He's not sure how to say there's someone he's almost as devoted to as his Goddess, now.]

[myplaceishere]

[Not so hard. All he has to do is speak up. Or perhaps it's harder than one might suppose.]

Then it is a good place for you.

[And for once, she genuinely looks pleased. Happy even.]

How long has it been since you have come to dwell here?