"It is sad," Shura agrees. "To be honest, I was hoping that a bit of world would survive, or that I could have a piece of the world to live with my favourite people, but..." She sighs heavily. "I am not a god of creation. Much the opposite."

An opening to change the subject! Shura will take it, because speaking about her own world makes her vblood boil. "Is it that bad, where you're from?"