"Come back home…" The Oracle whispered, nibbling on her lower lip as she watched the sleeping God.
Nial's eyelid twitched, almost as if he was actually able to hear the Oracle. Her whispers rang through his ears, but nothing seemed to change at the end of the day.
"Please…come back…" Hana joined as well, pleading to Nial.
Even though she hadn't been close to Nial in the last few decades, he had always been there for her. Nial may actually not remember much about Hana, but that was definitely not the case for her. Hana had always found consolation in Nial's words and actions.
Looking back to Nial's sister, his friend, his father, and the other people that could be found in the large hall, Hana sighed deeply.
Everyone was worried about his current state.
One day he fell asleep and he never woke up again.
At first, no one really noticed that something was odd.