Blackfeather Woods Great big world

pathetic.

the word earned a confused look, was he pathetic? were his words? but at Damien's coy smile Seff's own grew, and when he stepped out of the light of the sun, Seff understood. Raas was nothing. Raas wasn't in the caves, the deep wood, the night. Raas only presented himself in limits, while the Daedric princes were everywhere. always, even on the brightest day, there would always be shadows. 

"Raas is weak." the boy agreed with a smile, understanding flaring in his eyes. his smile was that of someone sharing an inside joke, and there he accepted the Daedric Princes much more firmly. Raas, the sun, hardly showed itself here. Perhaps....it was scared. Damien's simple act proved Raas had no power over him, over anyone, and the boy stared at the male with something much like respect.