Zeus, Hades, Poseidon, and many others—every human has the blood of gods running through their veins, it decides their fate. But Rhys, ever since he was born, showed absolutely no abilities. But at the age of 18, when his world had given up on him, the blood that remained dormant in his veins finally awakened… …The Blood of Eros, the God of Love, Desire…and Coitus.
"It would seem I have destroyed much of this city — we must hurry, Hero; if not, my kind will destroy this world."
"I… agree, Ma'am. If just one of you can already destroy an area this large in minutes, I could really only imagine what hundreds of you would do in an hour. But first, supplies."
It would seem Aengela had already become accustomed to sitting on Rhys's shoulder, and she even made some sort of seat and a harness so that she wouldn't fall whenever Rhys moves and tilts his body — which he was doing a lot since they were picking up supplies.
Malenia said that she could pick up anything she wanted around the city, and the Shrine of Medusa would pay for it. Of course, he felt bad about it since the supplies are probably needed by the city after more than half of it was destroyed by Aengela, but it would seem they have more than enough because their kind naturally liked to hoard things.