Ray refused to love. He could not let it get in the way of what he was born to do. He knew that his sole purpose, as the god of wisdom, was to help mortals with logic and reason so they would be safe, stable. That's what was important. But as if punishing him for trying to make a friend, Ray started to feel...things. So he did the only logical thing, shut it down, run, and tried to forget. Daemon fell for Ray. Even though he was different, and difficult, Daemon fell in love with him. But then he ran, and Daemon couldn't understand why. One thing was for certain though, the god of love found himself heartbroken. He came to the conclusion that Ray knew, knew about his love and it made him leave. So maybe he should just forget. But forgetting the one you love...not so easy. And with threats of war between their patron cities, it was certainly impossible. Updating Monday and Thursday

When the rebel that has been pushing the corrupt king, and system, for far too long finally gets caught.

I don't know what to put here so quote: "I've always loved birds." "Huh?" Evan followed Vincent's gaze so see a bluebird in the tree he was referring to. It was perched on one of the branches of a nearby tree, singing a song that was almost like an anthem. "That's... pretty." He mumbled, turning back to his friend. "Why're you mentioning it?"