The Forgotten God
Besides, that one had a merciful streak and rarely got involved with the free will of the people.
"You poor fools think you can explain everything," he leant against his desk again, his eyes briefly looking at the amulet "but you have no clue of what happens beyond your sight. There are many Gods, demi Gods, all active in one way or another, one cannot watch over everything. The arguments and battles to govern are quite astounding; call it a divine form of Parliament or the Senate if you want."
He sighed, trying to ease the tension and irritation in his body. Being questioned was not something he desired, something obvious as his eyes darkened once again.
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