Lion Head Mesa So much (for) stardust

This girl-queen, this pharaoh, she was unlike anyone Melody had ever met before. She found herself drawn in, holding her breath during that small pause when the pharaoh's eyes widened and she realized how blue they were. Was she even a wolf, or something else? Something more.

Higher things? Her voice was hushed as she followed. I'm afraid I don't know what a sesh is, or who Ra is. Melody had been raised to question all religion, but she had always been curious. She had always wanted to know what it might be like to feel as if you held the truth of the universe in your palm, to feel that safety of knowing what you should and should not do.