Exodus

”Are you calling me a goddess, Lord Abraxas?” his wife asked and Archon felt a wave of affection come over him. He pulled her to himself tightly and rumbled as he brushed his cheek against her almost roughly in a desperation for contact. He lifted his voice for her ears only, "Are you not, Lady Death? Did you not ascend that day you brought our children into the world?"

He pulled away seeking eye contact. "Do you not have a crest? Are your children not gods?" He smiled and sought to kiss Deathbelle for a soft moment. "My love, you have become more of a god than many."