#manascended

❝TALOS, bronze god of mankind.❞ the prince announces, an oppressive scent of rose perfume carries her word as much as the vibrations in the air do. ❝To what do I owe the pleasure of this divine visit upon this Moonshadow of mine, boy? Reasons of state? Ah; it cannot be—no longer you sit on the Ruby Throne, yet... you found yourself a more holy seat amongst the Divines of Aetherius. Is it grand, Aetherius, if I may ask?❞ Did he coming looking for guidance* / divination from the mother soul? It’s PROPHECY, isn’t it? It’s always prophecies, always prophecies, always prophecies. ☽

we reciprocating these tHICC mangods!!!

“Loyalty … It waxes & wanes – Those you trust most are the most viscous in wronging you should fate make it be.   I find it’s easier in the long run to have the best of both, wouldn’t you think ??  A mutual benefit on each side to keep both parties from eating the other whole worse comes to worst.  That is what builds lasting bonds  – no man follows another for nothing.” 

“Su'um ahrk morah.” He means no harm—surely the man must see that. There is no blade in his hands & his staff is hung over his back. “How bad is that wound? Can you heal it yourself?” It is an offer. His healing abilities were enough to keep him alive when he preformed surgery on himself—surely his healing abilities would be good enough for this.