Hearing Faen's invitation, a look of surprise appeared in Soraka's eyes. After a slight hesitation, she said, "Your... Spirit Realm?"
"Yes." Faen nodded, then added peacefully, "This isn't just for your safety, because I know very well that even if you lose your power, you won't encounter any true danger. The main reason is that I might be heading to the Blessed Isles next—well, it should be called the Shadow Isles now."
Hearing Faen's words, astonishment filled Soraka's eyes. She clearly hadn't expected Faen's next stop to be the Shadow Isles.
With this in mind, Soraka fell into brief contemplation.
Whether it was the Shadow Isles or the Rune Wars, Soraka had participated in both, though very few people knew. In fact, among those directly involved in the Great Ruination of Helia, only Kalista knew. But considering that the current Kalista had lost her sanity and mind—resurrected by out-of-control runes into a wraith consumed entirely by hatred for betrayers—it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say no one knew of Soraka's involvement.
Exceptions included Faen and similar prophetic or seer-type characters.
Soraka was just like that: if the ADC sucked, she'd just go beautifully invisible in team fights.
Of course, Faen didn't think this meant there was a problem with Soraka. In fact, at least in Faen's view, Soraka handled everything very well. In most fantasy settings, a higher being with precognition who simply refrains from unilaterally interfering with the future is already doing better than ninety percent of their peers...
Feeling Faen's gaze, Soraka remained silent for a moment before asking in confusion, "Although this is our first meeting, I began observing you the first time you unleashed the power of Ashlesh. In the echoes of the Spirit Realm, I can feel you facing your inner desires with absolute candor. While I do not care about such things, I must ask: are you planning to do the same thing with me?"
Soraka looked at Faen with confusion. Her tranquil, peaceful face radiated a holy, motherly compassion. Even though her internal Celestial power had been depleted by the blessing, her aura remained sacred and inviolable. Honestly, Faen didn't really have any offensive thoughts toward Soraka. He purely wanted to see if he could bring her along. After all, the Ruination was tied to the World Runes and the past Rune Wars. Having Soraka—a true prophet and immortal—by his side would make handling any problems they encountered much easier.
And...
During their time on Fae'lor Island and the journey back to the Temple of the Long-Standing, Faen spent almost all his time in the Spirit Realm with Syndra and Riven, teaching Irelia to unleash her true nature. After returning to the Temple, he restrained himself a bit, and while traveling from the Temple to here, Syndra began suppressing her carnal desires, preparing to pull a massive stunt on Karma. But the problem was, with the war over, Syndra by his side, and the permission of the Twin Dragon Mark, Faen's Spirit Realm turned into an absolute den of debauchery the moment night fell.
Several consecutive days of non-stop "labor"—while highly enjoyable—also led to Faen having a lower libido in the Material Realm.
Especially considering Soraka, as an immortal and a Celestial denizen, likely knew many historical secrets. Intelligence was always the absolute key in Faen's mind; the solutions to many future catastrophes might lie hidden within it.
Of course, that was just his initial thought. Now, hearing Soraka's question, Faen's normally dormant "lower house" immediately kicked into high gear for a rapid discussion. Meeting Soraka's questioning gaze, Faen scratched his head and said:
"Um... I honestly hadn't thought about that at first, but now that you mention it, I suddenly do have that urge. Of course, I respect women the most and would never force anyone. Plus, given your special status, and the fact that your blessing allows me to intuitively sense Ashlesh's curse—for that favor alone, you absolutely don't have to worry about me forcing or blackmailing you."
Hearing Faen's words, Soraka simply shook her head peacefully, then said gently and quietly, "No, you misunderstood. I do not care about such things. If you cannot suppress your inner desires... although I have never tried it, I can cooperate with you to suppress Ashlesh's corruption."
Hearing Soraka's words, Faen couldn't help but freeze. Staring at the violet-skinned Soraka before him, a hint of hesitation even showed in his eyes. After all, this was all happening way too fast.
To this, Soraka shook her head and said, "I am not a creature of this world."
Although it was just a simple sentence, upon hearing it, Faen fell silent for a moment before nodding thoughtfully. Soraka herself was not a lifeform of Runeterra, but the Starchild born of the Immortal Celestial Realm. Therefore, for Soraka, her sole purpose in coming to this land was to put this world back on the right track toward its Great Destiny. It was only after discovering the unyielding and vigorous vitality nurtured by this land that she developed a new idea, wanting to let this world grow into whatever shape it desired.
On this basis, Soraka herself was not influenced by the conventional morals and ethics established by mortals. To put it another way, as a lifeform of the Immortal Celestial Realm, even her current physical body was just formed from demoted energy. To her true form, this current body was, at best, essentially just a piece of clothing?
Thinking this, Faen said with slight hesitation, "Are you sure this is okay?"
Though his words sounded hesitant and overly cautious, in reality, as a highly action-oriented man who frankly faced his desires, Faen didn't hold back. Since Soraka didn't mind, Faen decisively reached his hand out while asking his question.
Watching the hand land on her chest and begin to knead, Soraka's face remained utterly peaceful. A moment later, a trace of surprise surfaced, which then turned into a sigh as she shook her head and said, "Although I had some understanding of it previously, seeing Ashlesh's corruption recede because of this... it still exceeds my expectations. Perhaps this is destiny."
"If simply doing this can suppress Ashlesh's corruption within you, then I believe the destiny bestowed upon my body when I shaped it was to be used by you, thereby reinforcing the seal."