the devil is not as black as he is painted
"In time you will be stronger than you ever were." The goddess said in response to unspoken thoughts. "Though the effects of the blight will not cease until the source is found. Though...I have been watching the plants and animals effected. Death may not be what is in store for you." She said, though there was no sugar coating her words. For as much as she cared for Ronin, she cared for the truth as well.
Inhaling, the goddess raised a brow looking surprisingly skeptical and less empathetic than Ronin might have expected. "Is your strength all you are Ronin? You say the world is marching on, but you are simply letting it. You are more than your muscles, more than the effort it takes you to stay awake now. There are other ways of protecting those you love, like being a king for one. "
Inhaling, the goddess raised a brow looking surprisingly skeptical and less empathetic than Ronin might have expected. "Is your strength all you are Ronin? You say the world is marching on, but you are simply letting it. You are more than your muscles, more than the effort it takes you to stay awake now. There are other ways of protecting those you love, like being a king for one. "
