Gone to the Birds

His words, unintentionally, would cause the rainbow beast to prickle. It may have suited her, though in her homeland it was more of an insult than a suitable name. A name of the mad. Though... she was what she was. How could she deny their words were of truth? She was a demon, a monster. She would be nothing but forsaken by whom she was. Cursed by the gods who were supposed to protect them. But where were they when their so called children needed them most? Nowhere. Perhaps Mithras had the right idea in simply not being fond of them at all.

So it seemed he came from the far east, huh. "Some tend to get over the top with their beliefs in gods that do not show any actual signs of even existing." The female would give a soft scoff. "In the end... their gods won't save them... and they won't be able to save themselves." Rainbow's gaze would lower as she thought of her family. Her parents. Spencer. Her heart would clench, eyes reflecting pain. She could definitely sympathize with why this man wanted so desperately to find his own kin.

"If she is as stunning as you, hun, I'm afraid that I've not seen her." Her words were soft, apologetic. She would shake her head, giving a bit of a sad smile. "Ah... forgive me. It seems that I'm getting lost within my own mind. Demons tend to lurk within the mind, even if I try to convince myself that they don't exist either."