So now you’re getting an influx of gods that used to be human, when that was originally rare. Do you have any idea what might have changed? [As gods, and all, it’s strange to think that they would be taken by surprise about something directly messing up their chain of power and way of life. Not that he can say much, since he has no memories or experience.
Oh, Amaterasu’s a female. Excuse him then. He made a bad assumption.] If she finds something, she should let everyone else know. Gods and shinki alike. Call it rude, but having to learn things third hand is frustrating. [Especially when those “things” deal with how he’s expected to run and handle his own, new life.]
I don’t know if you’d call what happen ‘free will.’ I agreed to his demands and let him steal me because he threatened to kill someone I know and go after my god if I didn’t cooperate. I don’t think it mattered, since he made it clear he’d take me by force if I continued refusing. [He’s glad this is text right now, because his voice would’ve sounded extremely… nasty, having to admit something like that.] I hated serving as his shinki. It didn’t sound like I was the first one either. It sounded like he went through a lot of shinki searching for a weapon that suited him for this job. [The fact this god stalked him already only added to the disgust.] I don’t want to be a nora; I don’t want my god having to see someone else on me when he looks at me.
[He reads through her words, describing her name and choice. Surprising, a little, that she didn’t choose to become a gob, but rather had simply been one. Without knowing would be even worse than knowing, he guesses. She’s a god of war, hm… That’s interesting.]
At least you’re a humane god; I can see that now. I’ve said some things I’ll probably have to reconsider later when I’m not angry. And I didn’t mean I would name or describe you.
I was asking what you, or the gods, would do if I gave you the name and desctption of the god who stole me.
[He may be angry with what happened, but he’s not looking to make an enemy of a god right now.]
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Oh, Amaterasu’s a female. Excuse him then. He made a bad assumption.] If she finds something, she should let everyone else know. Gods and shinki alike. Call it rude, but having to learn things third hand is frustrating. [Especially when those “things” deal with how he’s expected to run and handle his own, new life.]
I don’t know if you’d call what happen ‘free will.’ I agreed to his demands and let him steal me because he threatened to kill someone I know and go after my god if I didn’t cooperate. I don’t think it mattered, since he made it clear he’d take me by force if I continued refusing. [He’s glad this is text right now, because his voice would’ve sounded extremely… nasty, having to admit something like that.] I hated serving as his shinki. It didn’t sound like I was the first one either. It sounded like he went through a lot of shinki searching for a weapon that suited him for this job. [The fact this god stalked him already only added to the disgust.] I don’t want to be a nora; I don’t want my god having to see someone else on me when he looks at me.
[He reads through her words, describing her name and choice. Surprising, a little, that she didn’t choose to become a gob, but rather had simply been one. Without knowing would be even worse than knowing, he guesses. She’s a god of war, hm… That’s interesting.]
At least you’re a humane god; I can see that now. I’ve said some things I’ll probably have to reconsider later when I’m not angry. And I didn’t mean I would name or describe you.
I was asking what you, or the gods, would do if I gave you the name and desctption of the god who stole me.
[He may be angry with what happened, but he’s not looking to make an enemy of a god right now.]
[ooc: i saw nothing]