[Realm: Álfheimr]
[Location: Dominion of Oz]
[Winkie Country]
Mikoto could sense a certain hostility whenever Electra spoke about Angels. It was subtle, never quite making its way onto her otherwise dull and composed expression, but it was there all the same. Beneath the calmness of her voice and the way she regarded him, something unpleasant stirred.
He could not tell whether her grievance was directed specifically towards Angels or whether it extended to the divine being they served. Perhaps there was some history behind it. Perhaps she had suffered at the hands of one of them. There were any number of reasons an ancient creature like Electra might harbor such feelings, and Mikoto could have spent time trying to understand them.
He simply did not care enough to bother.
