NIGHTS [return/joining]

[bai shi ⦸]

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" I CAN HEAR YOUR PULSE RACING FROM HERE! "

There were too many times when the god had allowed themself to sink into their memories, to live and wallow in grief they could not care to pull themself from. As a creature that lived for a lot longer than they had ever wished for, they had more time than others to live with their grief and guilt, and as time had worn on, it had begun to eat at them. The nature of a god of war generally ended up with the individual being a person who bore their anger deep into their heart, and often times they ended up going mad themselves. It was madness to oversee war, something would have happened to them anyway.

The past hadn't left Bai Shi, no. They could still recall Kydobi, they could still remember the man they had once loved and squandered that love on a stupid reason. They'd found themself alone again, the temptation of company had been too strong to ignore and they'd been greedy in the past. That was the vice of being a dragon, and a god, they could have supposed. Today was just another blink of an eye, another passing of time in mindless continuity. The only difference about today was the stranger in the middle of the camp. Ears twitching as the other beast spoke, the neutral expression on their face fading as Kydobi spoke. Blind eyes glinted as his words reached them, finding themself annoyed by the dismissal. He wouldn't know who they were, or what rank they held in this godforsaken group.

"If you were, it would be a concern to me as a person of some authority in this group, stranger. My tasks can wait until we get this all ... figured out.", they returned. Perhaps it would be best for one of the newly announced Councilmen to appear and handle these matters, they honestly didn't want to deal with new people. They could acknowledge that they weren't the friendliest, and not very many in this group liked their presence for many a thing. "Mind giving me a name to call you by? I could do the same."