On Edge
07-10-2018, 07:18 PM
The woman listened intently, which pleased Archon greatly. She asked what sort of things God did while he was in the mortal realm. Archon thought for a moment, and answered calmly.
"Although not much is known about his specific doings, there is no doubt that he took his rightful rage out on many of the mortals- especially those believing in and relying on those gods who had wronged him."
Dea suggested building an army was the first step. Archon nodded. It was, of course necessary to build an army, but even more than that was at hand.
"An army, a strong bloodline, and those to spread his name. All must know of him and all must be made aware of the crimes committed against him."
She asked of those who helped the numbers swell and if they gained a place in the eyes of God.
"That depends," Archon started. "Helping our numbers grow does not equate to loyalty. Those who have helped to make Abraxas pups are still nothing without strength and without faith. Even Abraxas by blood may be culled if they stray too far from God's path or if they put the overall mission at risk."
Archon thought for a moment of all those who had been weeded out, giving a moment of silence that they may have realized their wrongdoings in the next life.
"But those who help The Fallen God and remain committed to him indeed may yet become Fallen Angels like the Abraxas."
Archon found a coy smile rising on his maw. His steps slowed as he looked at the woman, "Why do you ask? Does The Fallen God call to you already?"
"Although not much is known about his specific doings, there is no doubt that he took his rightful rage out on many of the mortals- especially those believing in and relying on those gods who had wronged him."
Dea suggested building an army was the first step. Archon nodded. It was, of course necessary to build an army, but even more than that was at hand.
"An army, a strong bloodline, and those to spread his name. All must know of him and all must be made aware of the crimes committed against him."
She asked of those who helped the numbers swell and if they gained a place in the eyes of God.
"That depends," Archon started. "Helping our numbers grow does not equate to loyalty. Those who have helped to make Abraxas pups are still nothing without strength and without faith. Even Abraxas by blood may be culled if they stray too far from God's path or if they put the overall mission at risk."
Archon thought for a moment of all those who had been weeded out, giving a moment of silence that they may have realized their wrongdoings in the next life.
"But those who help The Fallen God and remain committed to him indeed may yet become Fallen Angels like the Abraxas."
Archon found a coy smile rising on his maw. His steps slowed as he looked at the woman, "Why do you ask? Does The Fallen God call to you already?"