Arguments

"If you really cared, you wouldn't keep bringing it up! I'm just a tool for you. I'm not letting anyone else fall into that role. Sorry, you're stuck with me, and without this page." Leza shouted at her benefactor, Mi'da, that strange being constructed of what appeared to be an endless white abyss. It had no discernable body, just a mass of bright, white light. It almost hurt to look at her, but nonetheless, she was tied to Leza, and Leza was in control.

"Leza, doll, you aren't a tool to me. You're the most important thing I know about. Your protection is of utmost priority to me, which is why I need that page! I need it to protect you and your newfound allies. All of them." Mi'da took the shape of Devotion, just pure light.