That had been five days ago,
I had wakened with my god gone; like after all of that, he just went poof and disappeared.
Oh, and those lilac giant twins, I felt bad, but I really had to get away from their overbearing attitude.
I just couldn't be bothered with being split in two by those two hulks!
So as nicely as I could without being a total b**ch I told them I'm out, and they needed to stay behind to oversee all the damage while replacing the council as Kings.
They were sad until I could figure out how to deal with them. Kings without their claimed queen because I had, for now, refused them.
Too unwilling to stay there with them, if they succeed then I have no problem accepting them and perhaps returning there, to stay awhile once a year, but to live no way! I'm more obsessed with looking down on than being looked down on.
