[ It makes sense that there wouldn’t be a horizon in space once he actually thinks about it for a moment, but the idea still has a little twinkle of delight come to his eyes as he nods. ]
I believe you are correct. I have gone diving deep into the sea before, and that does sound more similar. I suppose up there you float in the aether instead of the water.
[ It was relatively recently where he’d gone deep into the ocean, far deeper than any human could survive, because he didn’t need to breathe, and the pressure was inconsequential. He’d gone that deep at Ciel’s orders so that a horrible weapon could be placed well outside of human hands, but he does remember looking down into the trench as the metal case sank, then into the dark ocean around. He wonders if he could have survived space in the same way.
He hums out a thoughtful noise at the question, but after considering it for a moment, he nods. ]
I believe I do, though likely in an odd way.
[ Sebastian laughs to himself, since it still feels odd to be so open about the place he was truly from, but it doesn’t matter here, does it? It’s dead and gone, for one, but there’s also no higher powers in any sense to frown upon his honesty. ]
Where I am from, truly from, I mean… It is a place of chaos, blood, and war. My kind have no love for each other since they are either someone to be used or someone to be killed. Power is all that speaks. [ A shrug ] Compared to that, my visits to the human realm are much simpler. I am given a wish to grant, and nearly all I do is to manifest it for my master. The wishes may not be simple, but my purpose is. There is something gratifying in that, I find.
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I believe you are correct. I have gone diving deep into the sea before, and that does sound more similar. I suppose up there you float in the aether instead of the water.
[ It was relatively recently where he’d gone deep into the ocean, far deeper than any human could survive, because he didn’t need to breathe, and the pressure was inconsequential. He’d gone that deep at Ciel’s orders so that a horrible weapon could be placed well outside of human hands, but he does remember looking down into the trench as the metal case sank, then into the dark ocean around. He wonders if he could have survived space in the same way.
He hums out a thoughtful noise at the question, but after considering it for a moment, he nods. ]
I believe I do, though likely in an odd way.
[ Sebastian laughs to himself, since it still feels odd to be so open about the place he was truly from, but it doesn’t matter here, does it? It’s dead and gone, for one, but there’s also no higher powers in any sense to frown upon his honesty. ]
Where I am from, truly from, I mean… It is a place of chaos, blood, and war. My kind have no love for each other since they are either someone to be used or someone to be killed. Power is all that speaks. [ A shrug ] Compared to that, my visits to the human realm are much simpler. I am given a wish to grant, and nearly all I do is to manifest it for my master. The wishes may not be simple, but my purpose is. There is something gratifying in that, I find.