Coming home

Eli was summoning her. Her ears laid flat and her eyes narrowed, though truthfully, she had no reason to be angry with him. She had withdrawn into herself. With the disappearance of one of her children, and with Ono having ignored her the last time she tried to call them together, she hadn't known what to do and instead, had focused on her own religious studies, trying to figure out the connections between her and the Fallen God and why he had cursed her so. They had moved this time to the place where the Abraxas reign had begun. And with Eli's call for her, came a summons for her daughter, Ono. She didn't know if Ono would show up or not...she had hardly seen the child herself and her attempts at finding her had been fruitless. She didn't know where the child had gone. Would Eli care or understand that she had been looking? Not only that, but March had disappeared recently, too. So now that two of her children were missing, she was beside herself and was trying to search high and low for them while also trying to make sure Morax didn't slip, too. It was all weighing too much on her. Was it another test by their God? She didn't know. But if it was, she was trying her best to persevere...trying her best not to reject him, as he seemed to continue to throw nothing but soul-shattering trials her way.

She got up and headed towards Eli's call, hopeful that Ono was already there. But when she arrived, it was just him. No sight of her missing child. Her ears lay flat and her demeanor dropped, looking like a defeated and dejected pup. What did she do to continue to earn the Fallen Gods ire?