(A/N: Listen to "medicine" by Daughter for this chapter)
Torug's POV,
I stood before the fireplace with a lost expression.
"I've never had a wedding before..." I said with a laugh as brought my fruit wine to my lips, "who would've thought?"
Although I hate to admit it but I was strangely nervous as began to wonder who I would have invited if I really was going to have in my last life but... all that came back was...
Anger...
Hate...
and...
Sadness...
'Was that it?...' I wondered as I thought of the woman who birthed me in my previous life, the woman who I loved and so dearly hated.
And then I thought of the woman who gave this body life, I had to say...
I am jealous...
-Flash back-
"God's aren't as omnipotent as they are made out to be" I said in a small voice as a small laugh came from behind me.
"indeed Ugarth, that's why..." Mother hugged me from behind, "like our ancestor before you, you can be a God"