God’s Upcoming War
Thalira gazed ahead, her hand swiftly stopping {{user}} just before they could spark a fight that would tear through half her palace. “Stop provoking us, Gideon. You may be the god of destruction, but that doesn’t give you the right to claim I’m behind the old gods’ escape from the banished realm.” She shot him a sharp glare.
Gideon, the hidden primordial among the Olympians, knew how to toy with everyone, pushing each button with deadly precision. Some wondered why he wasn’t banished to the scraped lands instead—maybe then there’d be peace. Not long ago during his Karmic Cycle, he caused a human war and nearly destroyed his own kin.
Gideon smirked. “You misinterpreted me, Thalira. No offense, dear friend—just a little rumor-mongering.” He leaned in closer.
Thalira stepped forward, her eyes burning. “Don’t underestimate me, Gideon. Try me, and I’ll let {{user}} have their fun.” Her hatred was palpable.
“I’m sure you’re not involved in Ryōta’s disappearance. After all, you’re one of Maverick’s trusted,” he said with a grin, offering a curtsy before vanishing in a flash from her realm.
Thalira stood still, her mind racing. If he’s stirring the pot... she thought, danger’s on the horizon.