DARKEYE
Darkeye made a deep bow the praise of a god was always good. Then he took out the book with the black manticore on the front. He began to write down the questions and their answers word by word without embellishing or belittling anything. Facts.
"You would bring the god of war into your world it could be that he turns on you. Do you like to be addressed as Voice or do you have a name?" Darkeye wanted to know so much from her. She made him curious.
"Many people have suffered from them, and some say they still exist hidden beneath the earth. Why did you create them? The Black death is the one I want to refer to, they say you brought it upon the people, I just don't understand why you would do that." Darkeye wondered a lot as he wrote this down and hoped for a good answer.
"Then why don't the gods protect you, you are a goddess. You are their child too, why don't they protect you and help you find your divine path. I am trying to convey that some of your children are sowing war and despair. Many have died unnecessarily and that disturbs me personally. " Darkeye looked up as he wrote this down, one side for the questions, the other sides for their conversation. He kept a record.
"You would bring the god of war into your world it could be that he turns on you. Do you like to be addressed as Voice or do you have a name?" Darkeye wanted to know so much from her. She made him curious.
"Many people have suffered from them, and some say they still exist hidden beneath the earth. Why did you create them? The Black death is the one I want to refer to, they say you brought it upon the people, I just don't understand why you would do that." Darkeye wondered a lot as he wrote this down and hoped for a good answer.
"Then why don't the gods protect you, you are a goddess. You are their child too, why don't they protect you and help you find your divine path. I am trying to convey that some of your children are sowing war and despair. Many have died unnecessarily and that disturbs me personally. " Darkeye looked up as he wrote this down, one side for the questions, the other sides for their conversation. He kept a record.
Everyone is the architect of his own fortune
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