Akasan was standing up with his hand over his abdomen, breathing heavily. He was bleeding intensely from the forehead and from his arms and legs. His clothes had been burned away, and all he had left were his boots and his torn pants. He was still in his Perfect Nil form.
Anubis looked up. There was no sky in the Underworld of course. Just a rock ceiling. "This world is forsaken. The First Order will be burned to the ground, and then Nyx will begin her attempt at uniting the world under her rule."
Akasan scowled. *huff* *huff* *huff* "Then why did you help her?!"
Anubis looked at him. "This world was forsaken before I was even born. What happens after doesn't matter. If you knew the truth, then you'd know how pointless our lives are."
