Delphine
Delphine bit her lip, nodding slowly. As he bowed his head, she reached to run her fingers through his hair, across his cheeks. "There's a lot of anger in it. But... I think that there's more to it than we understand." She tugged his hair gently.
"It's okay to be mad. A little child died, I'm mad too. But not at Zariah, or even at Neron. We come from a world where gods do not exist, we were the gods. We created the world, we maintained the world, we were so powerful that non-magic users worshipped us, more or less." Especially in her husband's case.
"Whoever made the deal first, Neron in this case, probably did not understand." Maybe he had. She moved to sit next to him, leaning to rest her head against his shoulder, sighing. "The house needs repairs."
"It's okay to be mad. A little child died, I'm mad too. But not at Zariah, or even at Neron. We come from a world where gods do not exist, we were the gods. We created the world, we maintained the world, we were so powerful that non-magic users worshipped us, more or less." Especially in her husband's case.
"Whoever made the deal first, Neron in this case, probably did not understand." Maybe he had. She moved to sit next to him, leaning to rest her head against his shoulder, sighing. "The house needs repairs."
I don't mind where you come from as long as you come to me.
I don't like illusions, I can't see them clearly.
I don't care, no, I wouldn't dare to fix the twist in you.
You've shown me eventually, what you'll do.
I don't like illusions, I can't see them clearly.
I don't care, no, I wouldn't dare to fix the twist in you.
You've shown me eventually, what you'll do.
