"Hades, god of death and the dead," Tycondrius glared... "I will have you provide a second conjecture... one of similar or better plausibility."
"Or... uh-- maybe the uh... the other way around?" Hades picked at his ear, "Like, maybe your girl didn't actually believe in her goddess?"
The massive orc squinted his eyes in thought... "Y...eah... that pro'lly makes more sense..."
"Tss," Tycon scoffed at the thought... but the possibility came to him as a relief.
As of recent, he'd been far too willing to add literal deities to his list of enemies.
In retrospect, it was too arrogant and foolhardy... even for him.
"Yo, Tycon. You done sightseein', man?" Hades yawned, "I'm soberin' up... and besides, we should *really* get goin'."
"This is *your* domain, Death God," Tycon crossed his arms, "Why do you seem to be in such a hurry?"
The Author apologizes for the Fist of the North Star reference.
...The Author rescinds his apology for his Fist of the North Star reference.