Xan
The Obsolete Dreamer
[QUOTE="Safety Hammer]"Only on your birthday." Virian said with a wink.
"She's Helena. You know, the believer that kept us alive."
"Being the god of sex is fun. But so is being the god of food, alcohol, partying, mischief and music. And it's not like we don't have fun, being gods. I love being back home." Virian said gleefully. "Speaking of being back home, I believe you promised me something, Furea."
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Deimos' head snapped up and her eyes focused on the small group ahead of her. Terrible, there really was a human up here. The Goddess approached, her shadow seeming to drag oppressively behind her. "We wouldn't die just because a few humans stopped believing. Maybe a few more may believe if you and a few other Gods played their part." She suggested, before wrinkling her nose in astonishment.
"What in Heaven's name are you people wearing?"
"She's Helena. You know, the believer that kept us alive."
"Being the god of sex is fun. But so is being the god of food, alcohol, partying, mischief and music. And it's not like we don't have fun, being gods. I love being back home." Virian said gleefully. "Speaking of being back home, I believe you promised me something, Furea."
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Deimos' head snapped up and her eyes focused on the small group ahead of her. Terrible, there really was a human up here. The Goddess approached, her shadow seeming to drag oppressively behind her. "We wouldn't die just because a few humans stopped believing. Maybe a few more may believe if you and a few other Gods played their part." She suggested, before wrinkling her nose in astonishment.
"What in Heaven's name are you people wearing?"