Post by heirtothemonado on Dec 31, 2018 10:24:29 GMT -8
Phosphora followed Peach into what looked like an office of sorts, took the seat that was offered to her. She watched Peach from across the table as she explained what the Magical Girls Society was, and what it stood for. "...A noble ideal" Phosphora commented. She was familiar with why such a support network would be needed, but as a commander in the Forces of Nature, Phosphora was rather separated from things like that, even with her rather flirtatious nature. Perhaps being part of the MGS would help her understand it more.
The lightning lass was then drawn to look at the heart that Peach had held out to her. it looked vibrant, pulsing with life, and when Phosphora looked closer, she saw some familiar, and not-so-familiar faces. She took it gently from Peach's hands, and the faces suddenly shifted to ones she recognized easily. Viridi, Pit, Arlon, Cragalanche, Dark Pit.....Arle.
Phosphora was a little taken aback by that last one, but before should could reflect on what it could mean, Peach asked her a question. "....." Phosphora honestly didn't know how she should respond to that. She hadn't really thought about it before either. After thinking long and hard about it, she gave Peach her answer. "....Love, to me, is...a force unlike any other in this world. It can drive people to do amazing things. Sometimes good, sometimes evil. It can even drive a person mad." Phosphora paused, wondering if she was going too far in the wrong direction "However, it can also be one of the purest, noble forms of passion and determination known to life. Love is power, and in the right hands, it can make miracles." With that, Phosphora fell silent. She hoped she gave the answer that Peach was looking for.
The lightning lass was then drawn to look at the heart that Peach had held out to her. it looked vibrant, pulsing with life, and when Phosphora looked closer, she saw some familiar, and not-so-familiar faces. She took it gently from Peach's hands, and the faces suddenly shifted to ones she recognized easily. Viridi, Pit, Arlon, Cragalanche, Dark Pit.....Arle.
Phosphora was a little taken aback by that last one, but before should could reflect on what it could mean, Peach asked her a question. "....." Phosphora honestly didn't know how she should respond to that. She hadn't really thought about it before either. After thinking long and hard about it, she gave Peach her answer. "....Love, to me, is...a force unlike any other in this world. It can drive people to do amazing things. Sometimes good, sometimes evil. It can even drive a person mad." Phosphora paused, wondering if she was going too far in the wrong direction "However, it can also be one of the purest, noble forms of passion and determination known to life. Love is power, and in the right hands, it can make miracles." With that, Phosphora fell silent. She hoped she gave the answer that Peach was looking for.
Peach was somewhat surprised to find that she recognized one of the people in Phosphora's heart as the person who had invited her here, Arle! She was briefly taken off guard but smiled pleasantly with satisfaction. She knew what that meant. It meant that there was something beyond mere power that had drawn Phosphora here, and for their purposes that was very good. Listening attentively to Phosphora's words, Peach considered them for a long moment before speaking. "...I must admit, Phosphora, that was beautifully said." Peach complimented, apparently impressed by her answer "It is quite telling. ...I think that those who find themselves held close to such a beautiful heart should consider themselves very fortunate." Peach went on to add, bowing her head in recognition of the respect Phosphora's answer deserved. It was high praise, and seemed to have an undertone of reverence for Phosphora. "I believe that love can be the key to unlocking our best selves. It is my hope that by organizing a sisterhood and supporting each other, we can help protect each other from some of the more... corrupt expressions of love." Peach explained, acknowledging the potential for love to cause great harm or even madness with a slight somberness. Such things were sacrilegious to her, but an unfortunate reality. All the more reason to try and help people find less harmful ways to express themselves. "I also believe that you will make an excellent member of the sisterhood, and I hope that with time you will be able to comfortably open your heart to the others as you have with me~ Welcome." Peach finished, welcoming Phosphora by offering her hand and cupping it in hers in an affectionately possessive manner. It was a small gesture, but purposefully full of passion. "...I am also pleased to say that you appear to have a talent for love magic." Peach would continue after a moment of allowing her acceptance to settle in. The heart she'd given Phosphora was not entirely her own doing. She'd certainly met people for whom the heart would not show anything at all, and even those for whom it dissipated in their grasp. Of course, these were generally indications of a severe inability to control love magic. Simply maintaining the heart and changing its appearance slightly were extremely basic in terms of the skill they required, but it indicated that with training Phosphora could probably wield love magic with enough skill to make it worth her while. "I would be happy to train you if you are still interested. Miss Arle is one of my student's as well. She could be your training partner if you'd like~" Peach offered, though she lowkey wasn't sure if Phosphora would prefer training with someone she didn't feel so strongly about. 
