But just as the myths record Paris daring to forsake Hera and Athena, choosing the obviously weaker Aphrodite, it is enough to see that he is a "qualified" Chaos Hero.
To stake his life in a moment of pride, to attack a kingdom for the sake of beauty, or even to flaunt his own abilities by challenging the Gods, only to ultimately be subdued by divine punishment and curses.
The Prince of Troy was just such a being, and he saw nothing wrong with it.
"...All right, if that's your request, then I agree to it."
"Today's business ends here. You will get what you desire."
Nodding slowly, since Paris sought such a power, Laine would give it to him.
Reaching out, Laine broke off a branch from the nearest tree, stripping it until only a stick with seven knots remained.
Applying slight pressure, the stick pierced his finger, and the blood dyed the stick crimson.
Laine then inserted it into Atropos's bleeding wound, like two attracting magnets, mixing the dark gold blood with the stick.
