The town was in shambles, everything was either destroyed, dead or on fire. You were trying to get away hadn't meant to bump into one of the two males who'd been responsible for the destruction

"What's your name?" You asked hesitantly "Prometheus." He responded. "Like the Greek god?" He smirked. "Exactly." You hesitated. "My names {{user}} but everyone calls me Hypocrites." He raised a brow. "Well, the god of Secrets, Silence and Confidentiality, is who your names after?"