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𓃩 ("cosmically impossible to fix") ([personal profile] redsoil) wrote in [community profile] kenoslogs 2024-02-14 05:10 pm (UTC)

[ For a moment, Set is silent after the question.

Is it helpful? ]


It is productive. Mourning Quetzalcoatl is something I will do in my own time, after this war is over.

[ He prefers that. Lives are not forgotten by him, for his blade is the darkest, the most hated thing that lashes out at the throats and hearts of the mortal; he has killed, he has spun the wheels of the machine of war and known the carnage left in its wake. He mourns later, after. No one really wants to see a war god be impacted by the domain they embody — and Set is, perhaps, the most sensitive of war gods ever to be. Emotional to the point of madness, caught between humanity and divinity in a destructive way.

He crosses his arms around his body, and turns his head away from Matt again. ]


It does not matter how many Zenith acquire from competition. Oracles can be stolen, too. We will just take them from them by force or stealth, when necessary. What matters is why these wars were necessary, who benefits from them above all else, and —

[ Set rubs the bridge of his nose, some red hair falling across his wrist as he sniffs. Still sad, but trying not to be an utter nightmare about it. He wants Liem. The scent in the guest bedroom had drawn him in, and to find Matt here... it makes him wonder, now. Wait. ]

Oi. Why are you in Liem Talbott's home, anyways?

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