On Teris, in the Wildlands, Robin's crew is celebrating, they have a feast and already make plans for their futures. Talia and Hunter are again sitting outside. Looking at space traces left by ships. "Something happened to the king. Those are army ships, war ready." Talia was drinking water to prevent any accident from happening. "So how is this girl of yours, Milena I've heard?"
Hunter laughs awkwardly. "She is the same as her mother, I might say. She is calculated, she sees the beauty in everything if things that are evil, a bad thing most will say." Hunter looks at Talia. "So did you ever had a husband, or a lover?" She shakes her head. "I never thought of 'getting' one. Now that I am single and you're single… How would it be?" Hunter gets up. "I go take another beer. And listen Talia, I am a man you don't wanna be with…"
Hunter leaves her there, she looks at him leaving, she sighs wondering what he ment, by that. "Why did I say that?" Robin appears from the bushes. "So you like Hunter huh?" "Go fuck a stick!" Robin laughs at Talia. "Tsk tsk tsk. Listen, Hunter needs a woman to be with him and know the best and the worst of him."
Hunter hid himself in a room and sat himself on the floor, he felt the wind he opened his eyes to feel the light but he can see. "Where the fuck am I? God realm?" Faith taps him on his shoulder. "Hunter Bloodhearth, welcome to the library of fate." Hunter turns and sees an infinite amount of books, but one on the table, it's open, and hastily turns to dust and back to its original form but different in writing and texture. "Why am I here?"
She grabs a book from the library, his name is on it. "So if the books here are on everyone's life, who's book is the one on the table, and WHY AM I HERE?" Faith sighs. "The book on the table is Theodore Bloodhearth's book. His faith changes with every breath he takes, he is an anomaly. And your journey so far." She snaps her fingers and Hunter is now sitting on a chair. "10 years ago you swore allegiance to the Christian God, and their son Jesus."
Hunter looks away from her. "Why?" "I've chosen him because the people I am allied with won't shut the fuck about it." Faith takes notes. "6 years ago, you came back to us, by activating a God stone, we understood why, but why us, ain't "God" the almighty?" He sighs again letting air coming out of his mouth more than usual. "Because, he ain't real."
"That's the conclusion we came to, or otherwise we would've been killed by this all mighty." She writes again, hastily moving the pen on the paper.
"Theodore Bloodhearth, your nephew, the one handed king as humans know him and the fear of Gods, as we know him here, why do you think that is?" He gives a small smug hum sound.
"Theodore is the fear of Gods, he is ruthless, he is the only guy that can turn you all against each other, and as I can see none can change his faith. I guess it's either the all mighty guy, or he is a god blooded, not half god given servant. That would've been worse than the 'God himself, won't it?" She writes on the paper again, her hands and legs shaking.
"What will you want as a prize?" He closed his eyes. "For my wife and daughter to come back to life, to go back and hug them tight. "I'll see what I can do, Hunter Bloodhearth."
Hunter opens his eyes again, he can't see, he realized that he meet a god, and he fucked with her mind better than they do to other humans, he makes a Christian cross in the air saying. "God help us all!"