Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20190506155251/@comment-27950421-20190510201812

I bop her, "CALM DOWN!!! I'm a god only in terms of power. I am not the same as them and they'll be the first to tell you! And you father did not choose to leave. He was ordered to and I doubt he thinks that arguing with her or asking for my help were options. Especially not when he has to worry about you getting caught up in it!"

I snarl, "You want to know what I'm getting out of this? What I want? Fine. I want to fill the gapping, bloody hole in my heart left by watching those I care about fade into dust time and time again for hundreds of millions of years."

I back away, hanging my head, partially in sadness, partially in shame, "And the only ways I know how to do that is to either go on a rampage to take out my frustrations on the world, make bad jokes and pranks to try and cover up the pain or try to help out a kid like you, and know that I'm doing something worthwhile."

I shake my head, "I... I shouldn't get mad at you... You don't even know what god is... not really..."