#thefirstmortal

@thefirstmortal​ said :  “Honestly you’re hopeless without me.”

Kaa had always been someone Lilith had never had to hide herself from. Far older than even she was, but created just like she’d been, there’d always been an odd....comfort in finding someone of a likeness but who was beyond the reach of the False God. And who thought him as arrogant and controlling as she did. But he’d always been more positive, less...cynical than herself; due to experiences or nature, she’d been entirely sure, but it always made her feel certain that she wouldn’t be judged by him. Not for merely being who she was, at least. 

And so, coming across one another again-- as they often, and inevitably, did through the various millennia-- Lilith no more felt the need to hide the softness with her son anymore than she felt the need to hide the violent retribution she’d committed to get herself precisely where she wanted to be. After all, what did he once say he thought about angels, even fallen ones? Spirits that were above themselves. Lilith always got the impression Kaa found them adorable...in an odd sort of way. 

“I brought him back to life using earth,” Lilith explained, watching Adam crawl...or rather, drag, himself on the floor. “I thought if I could be made from it, then why not him?” She glanced at Kaa, “And we both know the False God wasn’t exactly being...original when he used the method himself”

    ❝ Did you say something? ❞

@thefirstmortal​ sent For Lancelot “Some things just happen, and we don’t get to know why.”

Kharon blinks in suprise, which was something rare for him. Though warranted now as he felt something near him that was very old. Older than himself he thinks, which was strange, so of course he goes to that aura. Wanting to see or what was emitting such a strange energy, bright hues search around as casually as they could be, wondering if they had happened to pick up on Kharon. And if they would choose to avoid him. 

    Then he see it, them the flash of light that pulses off around them. He paused and could not say for sure if he had idea who they were. So his feet head towards them, with no mind in what he might say or even do if he could get close enough. Most  likely he would just make a fool of himself. But he was alright with that.

  “You know, I READ a book once! It really changed my life! Some idiot thought another was possessed by some ELDER GOD called CAH-THON or was it CAR-THORN? CA-THUN? Oh, something like that! Doesn’t matter!”

“Rumor has it, you’re the guy people go to when they have problems that need solving.” Mike said between mouthfuls of popcorn. Even since he’d been turned, his hunger - for both blood and food - had been insatiable. “I’ve got a problem. A big one, actually; I need someone to help me figure out what the hell I am.”