In the spiritual realm, as the flames licked and danced around Andromeda, Keahi's ethereal form materialized before her, adorned in a cloak of fire that swirled and flickered with an otherworldly grace. But in true sense, all Andromeda saw was endless flames.
"Andromeda Ruelle Bethel, why do you persist in ignoring me?" Keahi's voice was laced with a deceptive sweetness that did little to veil her capricious nature. Yet even now, the deity didn't care for her thoughts and had pulled her into the spiritual realm just to ask a pointless question.
Andromeda's heart simmered with a deep-seated animosity, her eyes blazing with unbridled fury. "You know exactly why, Keahi," she retorted, her tone a searing reflection of her indignation. "You summon me whenever it pleases you, heedless of the toll it takes on my soul. Do you care so little for my well-being?" The flames swirled around her in a tempest of her suppressed emotions, their intensity mirroring the storm within her heart.
