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*Circe I* · 11-30-2018, 06:51 PM

Pnuma's sleepy gaze was skeptical, but that was to be expected. He had, after all, just learned he was in the presence of a godling. Such a lofty claim had to be backed up with some form of proof. And Circe, a unbeliever though she was, was confident she could deliver satisfying evidence.

"First thing He will do when He ascends is restore balance to this world." She looked around as if taking stock of the world around them. "Think of all the ways things are wrong here. This isn't how it's supposed to be. There should be a balance, an order, to our world." Circe shook her head. "Right now there is chaos."

Her gaze was soft and imploring when she turned it on Pnuma. She searched his eyes with an expression that hinted at a need to see he understood how pure her intentions were and how eager she was to see order restored to the world. In actuality, she was just trying to determine if he was on the verge of slipping from consciousness. The last thing she needed was for Archon to accidentally stumbled on them before she had a chance to "fix" Pnuma up.

"Circe" "Gwydion"

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