"Darling, the revelled one, the sinned child. You may be born of great power, but you must remember that," she leans forward, moons festooned in her eyes as she whispers those words, "when you tear the stars open with scythes lathered with blood, they will come, and they will rip your skin and rob your heart, for everything dies, even the ageless."
"Even the gods."
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