Terra didn't answer for a few moments after Eiko asked, her eyes distant. "Eidolons...espers on my world. They were another race, a magical race. They lived in their own little world, cut off from the human one. But they weren't immortal, they weren't gods or spirits or anything like that. When they die they turn into magicite and can be summoned when someone uses the stone. They shared names of some of the legends here, Odin and Ramuh and Ifrit and Shiva."
She slid her hand into her collar and tugged out the magicite pendant that hung there. "This was one. It...he was my father." A little smile, almost nervous. "But I don't know if I can still summon him here. I haven't tried."
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Date: 2009-11-27 02:37 am (UTC)She slid her hand into her collar and tugged out the magicite pendant that hung there. "This was one. It...he was my father." A little smile, almost nervous. "But I don't know if I can still summon him here. I haven't tried."