"AN ANCIENT GOD HAS BEEN BORN"
Finally he settled down, his figure dropping back to the ground, the first thing he did was picked up his great sword by the side of his throne before scanning the presence before him, when his eyes fell on me and sunny he crown fave a light buz as if communicating with him
His stearn expression began to loosen more the buzz linger till it was completely gone, his view had taken a complete 369 from the cold hearted figure that had just rising, to a kind heart gentle man, just the gentlean kindness is a bit cold
Like I had said before, those two sentient dwell with the crown, the crown carries their consciousness and will, in return the crow had his own mind, slowly he walked down the stair elevating his throne, stopping in front of me
