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Focalors smiled fondly as she watched her beloved human open her eyes. Furina was beautiful: made in Focalors’ own image, yet without the same mystical quality that comes with being a God. Furina was beautifully mortal, beautifully lacking divinity. The look on her face was hard to read; was this something beyond divine understanding? Was the feeling displayed on Furina’s face, a mirror of her own, something Focalors would never know? Furina already, in the moments following her birth, surpassed Focalors. How wonderful.
She reached out to hold Furina’s face, tilting it up to face her own. There were tears in her eyes. “Good morning, Furina. How do you feel?”
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Furina struggles to cope with her past and the fact that her performance has come to an end. As she tries to soldier on and act like she is fine, the people around her seek to get to know the true Furina and offer her something she needs desperately...friendship.
(And maybe, in the most unexpected of people...love?)