-existing fire, but if I call the fire, it’s mine and I really.
“I have met some Midgardians with rather strange powers, it still surprises me to see mortals with such talents though.”
*arches a brow* Bit of racial superiority there, m’lady?
Eir gave her a look of deep offense, all beings were equal in her eyes, so for someone to insinuate otherwise was very insulting to her, ”No. I do not consider any creed superior over another, but I have not known of mortals with such abilities for many many years, so to find them now is merely surprising.”
Oh, I think it’s fair to say we’ve had these kinds of skills for ages. You just … lost sight of us, shall we say? People who are different aren’t much admired on this world, lady; we’re not SAFE.
“I….see, Asgard and Midgard are rather different in that way. Most everyone wants to shine on Asgard, while on Midgard all different lights are looked to be snuffed out.”
Oh, we WANT to shine. But better to shine like a candle, private and shared only with friends, than be snuffed out entire. *holds up a hand contemplatively, wreathing the fingers in flame*
She nodded slowly, ”I see, on Asgard most want the largest audience possible, but that is just how it is back home. Our worlds have been disconnected for so long, we lost sight of more individual mortals, as you said, and the humans forgot us completely, shifting us into myths.”
Oh, I wouldn’t say completely. *smiles* Even myths are remembered, after all. I daresay you have some worshippers yet.