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Shadow of the Abyss

The Old Gods are gone. Lost and Forgotten, their honor shattered and their kingdoms broken by treachery. The Peace of the Myriad Heavens has been severed. And from the ashes of war and chaos, the Twin Towers of Babel have been created as a beacon of hope. Can Altair, a child born of the Old Gods whose name has long since been forgotten, survive, or will he be cast into the Nine Hells? *** "So..." Arsene continued, enjoying his child's flush expression. "I've got a few things to teach you. What I'm about to give you is some peak wisdom. Think of it as my Ten Commandments: One, never trust a bitch with red hair. Trust me on this. Two, the pull-out game is not a real thing. She will get pregnant. Three—" "F-Father…" " —Never get yourself more than one wife. It sounds fun. It is fun. But it's truly a nightmare. You better be writing this stuff down. This is some grade-A wisdom right here. Four. "...Please stop talking…" The Prince pleaded. "Shhhhh. Just let this happen. Four…Bro's before hoes isn't a thing. The hoes come first. Remember, Booty is more important than Wa— " "STOP!!!!!"

Lord_Damocles · Fantasia
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Azura and Gremory

As the emperor made his way out of his throne room, all worked up over the little show, he tried to find Syris but came up empty when we saw she was busy indoctrinating the children into the Vale. He sighed and visited Medusa instead, tending to his garden. 

The Eternal Garden's biome was a serene paradise, with vibrant and lush foliage all around. It was a place of tranquility where one's emotions could be tempered by the peaceful surroundings. From a distance, he sat and watched Medusa humming, her voice almost blending in with the soft rustling of the leaves. Hestia was there with her, frolicking around and laughing as if they were family. They were both covered in mud, their hands, feet, and faces smudged with the rich earth. But the dirt didn't seem to bother them as they relished their time together, talking and playing with unrestrained joy.

Altair envied them.