LUDO
Yes indeed - the destruction of souls for personal gain would certainly ruffle feathers in the celestial world. And Ludo would tell them I told you so if it was true, for it had tried to engineer the end-times for the Voice and her children, only to be swatted down. But, as with Delphia, it did not do to dwell on such things before they had been proven - for they may never come to pass.The daughter of death spoke again and Ludo’s mask bobbed with its shrug. ”I am not a jobs board,” it said. “You have your tasks, your role, your worries. And I have mine. Farewell, Delphia. Good luck on your soul search.”
A wisp of rags, a cold chill, and the deity was gone.
