Thinking back to his plan, Xhylan murmured his silent prayer. "Ceres, pray for me to succeed. Help me bring justice to your death. Allow me to give your soul some peace." He no longer believes in any gods. The path he was taking was created by him because of his choices and not because it was his pre-destined fate. He didn't believe in destiny anymore.
MY DUMB DOCTOR, PLEASE LOOK AT ME!
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