Tartaran Goddess of Fate

~Zuri sits on her knees, all precautions taken to perform the ritual of summoning a Tartaran Goddess. Pushing herself off the floor she walks over to the altar, grabbing the athame sitting on it. As if nothing to her, she quickly runs it over her wrist, the cut deep. The crimson blood flows freely, spilling from her wrist to the altar.~
"Moira, I call for you."
~She waits for a few moments longer, before the anger begins to rise in her. She lets out a huff.~
"You were alway weak. Hell! Show yourself. Why do I waste my time? Tartaran Goddess of Fate, get your ass over here!"
~She waits again, the blood still spilling from her wrist.~

~In a swirl of sand, Rhi appears, blinking in confusion.~
"What. The. Fuck?"
~She looks from the altar to the Priestess, over and over.~
"Well, Hell. Who were you trying to summon?"

~Zuri blinks, looking at her in confusion.~

"Empress... I, uh.. I was summoning Moira, and.."

~She continued to stumble over her words, still confused, in a last attempt to get her confusion out she speaks again.~

"What the hell is going on?"

"Moira is dead."
~The response is automatic, and vehement--almost as though the Rhi hates the Goddess of Fate, who, as an Oracle, she'd been bound to.~

~She shakes her head, trying to wrap her mind around what was happening.~

"But Oracle! Your visions have not ceased!"

~Rhi grinds her teeth together.~
"I know."
~She sighs and sits on the altar.~
"You know...this is hard to explain...Do you remember what they began calling me in Tartarus, after they found out about Nyx?"

~She nods her head.~
"Yes, Godslayer.."

~Rhi sighs.~
"They called me Goddess as well, Zuri."
~She looks into Zuri's eyes.~
"I was Daiire Nyxan Aradnii. The Goddess of the Aradnian Night. I am Daiire Miin. Goddess of Sight(foresight)."

((ONLY CLAIMING TARTARAN GODSHIP, NOT IN THIS REALM.))

~Zuri looks back into Rhi's eyes, and absent-mindedly reaches out a hand, in an attempt to comfort, but quickly pull it back once she realized . Yes, they were friends, but she wouldn't risk that at this moment.~
"...Rhi, you've become, many things.. I.."
~She stopped herself and fell silent.~

~Rhi shrugs and offers the Priestess a half-hearted smile.~
"So...now you know..."
~She looks away.~
"Zuri...I can't give up these powers the way I gave up the powers of Darkness...I've always been involved with Moira...I just have to learn to live with twenty visions a day."

~A small trinket on the altar lights up, raising a few feet into the air. The light emitting from the object grows and forms into the image of a young hooded woman.~

"You called?"

~She asks, staring the women.~

"Rhi, is that you?"

"...Seere...so...the Power passed to you as well?"
~Rhi looks at her old friend.~
"Zuri...you remember our dear Oracle, who stood in my stead at Delphi?"

"No...not really."

~Seere smiles, removing the hood to reveal a face that is almost identical to her grandmother's (lucia).~

"I have merely taken to weaving the tapestry of fate here...while we try to rebuild."

~Rhi frowns.~
"She called for the Tartaran Goddess of Fate...You aren't Tartaran..."

~Seere shrugs.~

"Woop dee doo..."

~A dark smiles crosses her face.~

"But I can hear people's calls."

~Rhi frowns.~
"I see...You knew I was going to be the one to kill Moira, didn't you?"

"Just Rhi."
~The response is automatic. Rhi stares at the child for a long moment, confused as Hell.~
"Yes, I'm Rhi..."
~She frowns, trying to figure out what the question was.~
"I am a friend of Seere...but...I'm not sure about your father..."
~She looks questioningly at Seere.~


((OOC: Huh? WTF?))

~Zuri looks at the child, unsure of what was going on. She was still a bit confused. Walking over to the child she bends down to face her.~

"Hello Aoi, It's nice to meet you. Why are you here..by yourself?"