Nietzsche E Wagner Novels & Stories

he countered, "but that is... what's the human expression? Next to the point?" "Beside the point," I ground out. "Yes!" Uisdean smiled in delight. "Words again, so lovely. It is beside the point because Nietzsche was a poet and also a composer." "What?" I blinked; totally unprepared for this fairy to know more than I did about a human. "I don't believe Nietzsche would be as offended by our feast as you are," Uisdean mused. "I think he would agree with me when I say; you're letting your slave morality cloud your reason."

Obviously, inflicting pain is part of his game, but there must be more. ‘I think I have a god for him. Wotan. He was all powerful among the Germanic gods, but wandered through life striking deals to get the bit extra he craved. There was always an itch he had to scratch. It was power. Every deal meant he slipped deeper in the mire and lost a bit of his power. Future deals had to get ever bigger to regain his lost ground, but the risk went up, too. He lost in the end, like a bad gambler loses his shirt and ends up a nobody. That will be our Greg.

They had all arrived the moment they heard that Lucia and Dominus’ pup was born. “Sometimes I wonder what your real age is Wagner. You speak like you are older than you are,” I said as he fell in step with me and we walked towards the throne room. “I am a very old soul that came to inhabit a small boy's body. So is Weaver, but he just wouldn't agree,” Wagner said, making me chuckle. “And I guess your previous life was filled with a lot of philandering,” I said still chuckling. “What is phiandry?” He asked frowning in confusion.

“Poor Frea. You may not lay your eyes on her, but you’re all that she sees.” I smell an unrequited love story here. But Wagner mentioned that he’s never been involved with a woman. Whether she’s an ex, a lover, or a temporary pleasure, I would like to find out from him.