Hikari took in the small amount of information and chuckled. "Is what you say really true. If I was truly the existence that encompassed everything, why would I take this form?"
The fairy goddess nodded. "I once asked you the same question, but you told me that a lot of despair comes with being formless. You joined mortals, so you can share in their Hope. Haven't you wondered why your magic comes in two colors?"
Mortia leaned forward and tapped on the golden designs along Hikari's staff. "One of your colors is light. Bright white or golden light, and your other color is purple. The void of Despair."
Hikari's eyes widened. Things started clicking together. She always wondered why some of her magic had been purple. When she summoned Kurayami, the girl came from a purple ray of light, and when she cast the light spell that killed a goddess, it was primarily white. Yet, she remembered there was a mix of colors. A sliver of purple painted the vibrant spell.
