“Yes, you know what I’ve felt, and as a result you understand the anger and frustration that comes along with it. But you see, when I am here, I am a god, far greater than any man’s status,” he said to her, his voice rather flat for someone who was bolstering about their prowess.
“Quite simply, it’s a breath of fresh air, yet it is unfortunate that I am treated better by Midgardians than my own people.”
{ ♔ } - - - - - The lady simply stared at him, unsure of what to say for a moment before speaking up. “So you feel … more powerful here? All that’s missing is the praise coming from us; you are already a god here. Just hope your brother won’t come here.” she said.
“I shall return to my otherwise chaotic home, yes I will.” clarified the lady, nearing the plain grassy area. “I hope...