'Who knows, King Vidar III might not even have time to spare you a thought, with what is to come.'
Anton's words repeated themselves within Loptr's head, as numerous thoughts also danced within.
"What do you mean..?" She frowned as she interrogated. Things, were getting out of hand.
Wasn't this supposed to be a friendly trip?
"It is, what it is... and, if you are going to rely on your divinity here, wouldn't I alone be enough to kill you? I am a god too, remember? Albeit lesser, I am still a god." He continued his speaking, his eyes smiling alongside him.
"Oh, and don't worry, you can curse me all you want. I'll have you know, your close friend, Iris Februus, is here today."
...!!!
Loptr widened her eyes in shock at that name, her expression being a sight to see. Especially for Anton, as he continued, "I am sure she will be more than happy to purify me if she knew you were the one who cursed me."
8/8 of the last batch