DARKEYE
Darkeye played with his beard as he answered. "I'll use the time I have now to do just that, Deimos. I know that this is not my world, because none of the gods of my world would allow what is happening here. Not even the twelve archdemons. I will continue my efforts as best I can. I will try to become stronger. I train a lot. Trying to learn a lot about the flora and fauna. As well as about the people and the deities. I just feel that a lot of people can't deal with a direct, honest way." Said with an almost angry expression on his face. It was not the words of Deimos that caused this, it was the world that made him angry and the gods that behaved like children in his eyes. All the old as well as the new.
He looked at Deimos seriously. "This is hard for me to accept. You haven't seen how she suffers from it, how bad she feels about it. She has emotions, even though it is said that ascended beings cannot have them, she suffers torments. She chose it because Voice offered her something that I think most people would have accepted. A second chance with the love of her life. I don't think even a Ronin or a Remi would say no to that." He said with an increasingly serious expression. It wasn't fair to simply dismiss it out of hand. His features softened again. "I know it sounds stupid when I say that as a war priest. But without love, what are we fighting for? What is the point of living if we are not able to love? Then we live in the day and no longer know what is important. We only realize that we are missing something. I love many things. I would choose otherwise, but people who have a partner and say this is my soul mate would accept this offer, I think." He now said with a smile on his lips.
Darkeye nodded. "I know that Deimos. That's why you need people like me. Who don't choose sides that can act as subordinates. I realized very early on that this is going to be difficult to work on. This is a goal that I have pushed very far back. But I think the leaders of the different realms should still be able to distinguish as humans between those who want to cause suffering and accept the help of those who really want to help." He said with a grin. He knew it sounded like a bad play. But he didn't know how to explain it any better. It was the people who had to work on themselves, not the gods. The gods had so much influence because the people were too easily manipulated.
He looked at Deimos seriously. "This is hard for me to accept. You haven't seen how she suffers from it, how bad she feels about it. She has emotions, even though it is said that ascended beings cannot have them, she suffers torments. She chose it because Voice offered her something that I think most people would have accepted. A second chance with the love of her life. I don't think even a Ronin or a Remi would say no to that." He said with an increasingly serious expression. It wasn't fair to simply dismiss it out of hand. His features softened again. "I know it sounds stupid when I say that as a war priest. But without love, what are we fighting for? What is the point of living if we are not able to love? Then we live in the day and no longer know what is important. We only realize that we are missing something. I love many things. I would choose otherwise, but people who have a partner and say this is my soul mate would accept this offer, I think." He now said with a smile on his lips.
Darkeye nodded. "I know that Deimos. That's why you need people like me. Who don't choose sides that can act as subordinates. I realized very early on that this is going to be difficult to work on. This is a goal that I have pushed very far back. But I think the leaders of the different realms should still be able to distinguish as humans between those who want to cause suffering and accept the help of those who really want to help." He said with a grin. He knew it sounded like a bad play. But he didn't know how to explain it any better. It was the people who had to work on themselves, not the gods. The gods had so much influence because the people were too easily manipulated.
Everyone is the architect of his own fortune
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