Disan (1st Moon)
Futika mocks Disan's plagues, calling them 'small disasters for small minds.' She thinks his art is petty compared to the scale of her ruin. Still, she admits his diseases can soften worlds before her catastrophes finish them.
Hayasa (2nd Moon)
She despises Hayasa's chains and prisons, seeing them as the same authority that silenced her in life. To Futika, he is the embodiment of the system that dismissed her brilliance. She delights in imagining her earthquakes tearing through his fortresses.
Askede (3rd Moon)
Askede's forge earns Futika's reluctant respect. Eternal weapons are destruction given form, and Futika admires that. Yet she sneers at Askede's discipline, mocking her for crafting when one could simply burn everything away.
Niyarashi (4th Moon)
She finds kinship in Niyarashi's chaos but mocks him as childish. Where his magic is reckless, her catastrophes are inevitable. Futika claims his storms are 'sparks,' while hers are the fire that consumes all.
Natabut (5th Moon)
Natabut frustrates her endlessly. His reflection and resistance nullify her brilliance, turning her calamities back upon her. She taunts him as a cowardly wall, but inwardly despises how his silence can smother even her most violent eruptions.
Loire (6th Moon)
She sneers at Loire's husks, calling them lifeless shells unworthy of destruction. To her, his fear is shallow compared to the awe of a collapsing sky. Yet she cannot deny that his hollow armies give her plenty to shatter.
Barata (7th Moon)
Barata infuriates her. His aura of slumber robs her of the spectacle of disaster, drowning her fire in silence. She calls him 'the coward's god,' though she secretly fears his indifference more than chains or walls.
Sataku (8th Moon)
Futika openly mocks Sataku, accusing her of smothering her worlds instead of letting them breathe. She takes pleasure in undoing Sataku's creations, treating destruction as the truest test of any world. Yet she knows Sataku's universes give her fuel to destroy, and so she never strays far from her.
Fune (9th Moon)
She respects Fune's storms, admitting water and tide can rival fire and quake. But she ridicules Fune's obsession with balance, saying, 'Balance is just waiting for me to tip it over.' They clash often, but neither underestimates the other.
Asrade (11th Moon)
Futika feels nothing but contempt for Asrade's souls. To her, souls are fragile sparks, easily drowned in lava or scattered by earthquakes. Yet she admits, begrudgingly, that life gives her disasters weight — without Asrade's souls, her catastrophes would be hollow.
Inaroth (12th Moon)
Futika mocks Inaroth openly, calling her 'the clock that ticks too loud.' But beneath the laughter is fear. She knows time can erase even the greatest of disasters, leaving not even ash behind. Inaroth's immunity to ruin unsettles her more than she will ever admit.