Greiyn looked at murals on the temple walls, a wistful longing to her words. "When I was 5, I had a dream I met a God. He was tall, kindred, intimidating...but I took his hand and smiled. He looked at me, surprised or revolted, I don't know. But in one hand I clutched a raggedy old toy, and in the other has the talons of an otherworldly creature. For a while, I thought of him as a friend."