The constellation shook their head at Jackie's question. "We all have a past that shapes the current us."
The constellation clasped their hands behind their back.
"However, it is the present that decides how we wish to be in the future."
Jackie could roughly guess where this conversation was heading.
"Lord…" Jackie said softly and respectfully with a bow. "I do not think I will change, and I apologize for it in advance."
The benevolent constellation wasn't angry. Instead he stepped closer to Jackie and patted her shoulder.
"You are my incarnation, you will have traits of mine. This change is inevitable."
Jackie stayed silent.
The Light of Primordial One moved past her and extended his palm out, having a tweeting bird land on his palm.