Seeds to Sow

Caiside The woods are lovely dark and deep But I have places to see And miles to go before I sleep Caiside sighed, rolling his eyes and leaning back on his heels. He was starting to think that Samuel did truly think he was stupid, and that he had no experience with the divine. Didn't he realise that he was speaking with former divinity? "I offered my services. I was willing, there is no doubt of that." His face twisted, a smile desperately trying to break through as memories of the sensations he had been treated to when things had been going well fluttered through him. "I was so close to unlocking my true power in my own world. I had worked so hard, and my efforts were finally going to pay off." Perhaps, if he explained a little bit of his situation to the other man, the true direness would sink in. "I was supposed to become a god. And then I was dragged here. You cannot possibly understand what I have done, or what I have lost. Is it so much to ask for some understanding?" His hand came up to rub between his eyes, careful of the lines painted on his face. "There is more to it than asking nicely. I was nice."