"Or a mortal was never meant to and can never survive the journey of a god, hence their death!" Fernand reasoned with his friend who nodded, welcoming the idea.
"Who knows for sure, both of them might be right. Still, unless a mortal really accomplishes the journey, then even if it takes a million or billion years, there will always be someone who wants to know the truth about the gods.
It's an undying curiosity, one set up by the very first sighting..."
"And one that must be effectively curbed, don't you agree?" Fernand said, walking to him at the table as Zeras raised an eyebrow at him.
"That's my point. It can't be curbed. Even if it takes a hundred or billion or billion years, there will always be someone who wants to know.
And here is something about a man. The more you deny him of something, the more he wants it.
