Consciousness was a commitment.
One that they rarely had the ability to hold.
Drannus was conscious now, for how long they didn't know. When was the last time they were awake?
What has happened since the last time?
The deity stretched their wings, looking around their void.
It felt... different?
They couldn't put an idea on it, too empty to really think on it too much.
Doom sighs, blinking slowly as they tried to focus on the outside world. It was difficult, they were barely here as it was, trying to be out there as well was not working.
A spark.
Drannus latched onto it.
The world outside was very different from the last time, which meant their time between consciousness was becoming few and far between.
It worried them slightly.
Their head hurt.
Consciousness was slipping again.
Next time, they told themself, they would get out of this ridiculous void.
They would destroy it.
The thought surrounded them as they fell back into an unwilling slumber.
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Fanfictioni dont really take requests, but you can still ask most of my favourite characters are either voxels or from fto's divinus magia so I'll write about them will not be updated regularly
