Along the Shoreline

Raisa does not move away from her approach, and it pleases Virgil. The proximity makes the goddess shudder, and she yearns to further their contact, but there is a fear in her. She fears the unknown, fears that what she is doing is wrong. She is not supposed to take a man to her bed unless the Oracles approve, but Raisa is certainly no man, as her fiery gaze appreciates. This is a possibility she has not considered before, but the ebony queen has clamped fondness around Virgil?s heart, and she wonders if this is a sin or not. If it is a sin, then I would like to be the happiest sinner alive she thinks to herself.
The woman voices that she hopes Virgil will find her, and the golden-threaded beauty dips her head. ?As you wish,? she tells her. What is this electric feeling? She doesn?t move away (she is a god, and gods do not cower), but she feels uncertain. ?What is this?? she mutters quietly to herself, unaware that Raisa can hear her soft inquiries.