by C S » Sun Jun 07, 2009 4:20 am
Placentra said, after listeng to the arguments of both sides, "Do the evil souls out number the good...and..what was I- my species before I became a Duvan'Rah, or was I simply created this way..part of the Ark?" Placentra surfaced again, on Osiris' arm, trekking across his clawed fingers and onto Horus' back, tendrils latching onto the flesh, anchoring him down as he took slow steps across the monster. He then turned to face Osiris, hands pressed together, the bio armor around his chest spreading apart, small tenticals wrapped around a spherical silver object, some bits missing and scratches on it, with a black oval etched into it with a cyan crystal like object in the center. It looked like an eye. "Is this where my life force is derived, my fragment?"