Luneshale Pass Cerastes

Original sin was a concept that felt so foreign, even now; that one is created in guilt, that they will forever be shackled by such. And that Eset, a lowblood, by such a standard, may forever be doomed for things she did not ask for. There is forgiveness, Eset, she murmurs. when you kneel before Osiris for judgment, He will decide if you are covetous. If you have added weight to the balance. And for us mortals, there is reason for everything.
For Zaahira had been tainted, too; was agenda not part of life? The climb of ladders, the grifting, the balance of such in combination with pursuit of morality. You gave me the flower, her paw slips away and returns to her own body. that is good enough for me.
Her eyes turn to the sky, now painted with swirls of indigo; the stars look down upon them. I appreciate the apology. I am sorry, too. For that. For everything.