Broken God
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Thread Topic: Broken God
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"Then stop worrying about it. If it was an accident then it's okay," she said, having muttered her last incantation. "Try sitting up."
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Sgrios blinked at her in confion but did as she said, wincing slightly at some of the residual pain but managed to sit up. He quickly blinked away the dark spots in his vision as his ears twitched before he looked back at her
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"Alright, if you can sit up that means no big damage has been done. I doubt that you can walk," she said, surveying him skeptically.
"Levitatus!" she boomed, swirling her staff around, causing Sgrios to float gently. "It's not safe here, come." -
The god yelped in alarm when he started floating, his thin tail lashing around in a poor attempt to get some balance as he started to panic
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Wren continued on, weaving through trees before finally stopping in front of a small comfortingly looking house. She opened the door with a wave of her staff and led Sgrios up the stairs and onto a large comfy bed, where he stopped floating.
"Just rest and you should be back to normal in no time," she said cheerfully. -
Sgrios started to calm down after she set him down, his ears lifting up as he started looking around curiously. He tilted his head at the bed she had put him on and poked at it, seeming to be confused by it
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She laughed gently at his innocent confusion.
"It's supposed to be cushy. Don't you know what a bed is?" -
"No." He said honestly, turning his head to look at her "why would i?" He asked as he tilted his head
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"Well, you're a god," she said, as if that explained everything. "I thought gods knew almost everything."
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Sgrios gave a low hum in response "We are immortal, not all knowing." He said simply before pausing and tilting his head the otherway "well, Ci-Annifyr might be all knowing, but stars only know whats going on in that mutts head" he said before asking "so whats a bed for?
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"You sleep and rest on it. Do gods sleep?" she asked curiously, sitting on the bed next to him.
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Sgrios frowned in throught and looked down at his lap "yes, we do sleep. I usually dont though, its a waste of time, and its not like it will kill me if i dont" he said, idly lifting a hand and dragging his claws over his skull. "I think the last time slept was a few centurys ago, when Drøm used some poison to put me in a coma for abit" he mused
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"Who are these people you keep referring to? Are they also gods? Why are they unkind to you?" she pressed, wanting to know everything she could.
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He nodded with another hum. "Ci-Annifyr is the god of Mischief, he is the only diety that i know of tgat doesnt want me dead, and Drøm is the god of light." He explained before he frowned at her last question. "They hate me because of what i am. I am the god of Destruction, and thus am evil." He stated, sounding like he was quoting something as he started sinking his claws into his skull
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