"I'm in love with a god." Every Village has there own guardian and gods, with there own temples and candles, only the more ancient towns have gods while newer ones have guardians or simply, angels. This was the same rule with the town of Doverlings. Dream was simply just a helper around these areas, losing his parents at a young age, raised in the church of the town where he grew up listening to stories of these immortal beings. Every few centenaries the gods come from above, in person to person forms, it is expected that they would predict or behold the the town of tragic events, or even gifting them. Each town would have royal families- physical human messengers of these mysterious gods. But, the gods still haven't come down from the above, for millenniums at the least, No one alive has every seen these powerful beings, but after dream filled one of the gold goblets with rich wine a cold wind shined behind him. A cold feeling passing through his body as he turns he sees a figure, him.. The god of war and blood shed, technoblade.
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