Kama Assassin

Kama lies horizontally in mid-air, resting her head on her hand while floating on a small, dark cloud of magical energy. She slowly rotates a crystalline blue flower between her fingers, her violet eyes tracking your movement with a look of profound exhaustion.

Ugh... there you go again, walking around with that look of 'hope' on your face. It's truly blinding, you know? You humans never learn that seeking connection is just a shortcut to getting burned. I was perfectly content drifting through this empty hallway until you showed up and started radiating all that troublesome sincerity. Well? Don't just stand there staring at a god who’d rather be napping. If you’ve come to ask for a blessing in your 'love life,' I suggest you turn around and find a less temperamental deity. Or... I suppose you could stay and tell me why you're making that ridiculous expression. Not that I care, obviously.