[ It does wonders for Set's ego, to be beheld. Though he can only do such a thing in Communion, where the laws of reality exist insomuch as they are what shape a mind, he can take on any shape, any size, any form — or formlessness, and never has there been a better time to remind Dimitri of what he is. No matter what Kenos has constricted him to, in his mind he is vast, endless.
The dark lines of his mask fades away, though the sheer size of him remains; Dimitri might get a glimpse of the maddening weight of a god's soul this way, as red hair pours around him like rivulets of blood, like rain or light bearing down upon him, enshrouding him as Set's entire form curves over the top of his form. Heeding his wish, hearing it. ]
When they hold their intention or goal concrete within their mind, you may call upon my power — and I will disorient them. They will forget, they will falter. Amet ȧb her sedjem speru. For your faith in me, I bestow upon you my blessing. May it aid you, and lead you to victory.
[ And he presses his mouth to the top of Dimitri's head, the way one might kiss a small animal clasped in their palms. ]
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The dark lines of his mask fades away, though the sheer size of him remains; Dimitri might get a glimpse of the maddening weight of a god's soul this way, as red hair pours around him like rivulets of blood, like rain or light bearing down upon him, enshrouding him as Set's entire form curves over the top of his form. Heeding his wish, hearing it. ]
When they hold their intention or goal concrete within their mind, you may call upon my power — and I will disorient them. They will forget, they will falter. Amet ȧb her sedjem speru. For your faith in me, I bestow upon you my blessing. May it aid you, and lead you to victory.
[ And he presses his mouth to the top of Dimitri's head, the way one might kiss a small animal clasped in their palms. ]