Kamesh was on fire, it wasn't really a pretty sight, but honestly this was just the beginning of a very long trail of death and destruction. I was bored, sure I had some things to do here, duties to take care off, but I rather be back home, with my children with my people. In the time that I've been a god, I've realized quite a few things about having such power as my disposal, and even more so after my fight with Jarl and Tarl, and that's the fact that I'm stronger the more people who believe in me, and the closer that I am to them. But what I have right now is not power bring from faith, but from belief, which is just a step below faith.
Thanks for reading and God bless you all
also! Thanks so much guys for sticking with me, 400 chapters within the span of two years is not much to brag about, but it's been a journey. nine volumes of pain, loss and rediscovery both for me and my characters. to those of you who have been here since the beginning, thanks so much. and for those who came later, thank you, and I love all of you.
may the Spero (Hope) in your heart never fade!