IC INBOX ( KENOS ).

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█ To Commune with Set is to stand barefoot in an endless, scorching desert. The sun illuminates all, scalding the shadows themselves out from underneath whomever enters his dominion; the arch of gentle, distant, waves of sand mask the precarious chasms, towering dunes akin to mountains. The sense of vastness, timelessness, is of particular notice, lending itself to the alien, eldritch quality of his mind. There is a dark storm in the distance, and you know intimately that this divine being is far from benign. You cannot bargain with a force of nature. You can only survive it. COMPATIBLE WITH: Exalt, Iconoclast REPELLED BY: Advocate

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Why would anyone think you are a monster?

[ It disorients him a little, to hear that Rudbeckia is concerned with what is thought of her power. She has always been a mousy thing, quick to cringe and scamper and kowtow, and Set has not truly thought twice of it before now. Now, as she voices the word 'monster', he begins to wonder. She is - among Shard-bearers, many of whom have wild, fantastical powers to begin with. They are not viewed as monsters. Although, there is an atmosphere that follows them all: some Kenos-natives fear what they represent, some glorify them.

He can guess Ruby's concern has to do with that, maybe? ]

With the origin disguised, we simply then need to make your utility as restricted as possible. Not hidden away. Restricted, as though your power comes with a high cost to you and those who might seek to use you. Anyone who would want to use you would look elsewhere for similar abilities, if the price is exceedingly high and the 'rules' you adhere to use the ability are dense.

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Because I can talk to monsters. Because they seem to like me, for some reason. If anyone had ever found out about this ability back home, they would have called me a witch and I might have been imprisoned.

[ or executed, a fear which looms much larger even as it goes unspoken. ]

... But, that's a good idea. If I say that it's unreliable, too, that isn't even a lie. It's not like I can make commands, or promise anything will listen to me. To most people, it won't be worth the trouble. It'll be something just for you and me.

[ as though she really trusts him not to exploit her. ]