Well, well. Look who has gone and found themselves a mortal, after a hundred millennia. It would seem than you are just now starting your little game of catch-up, Khronos.~🦂
I needn’t any of your incessant sass, Eternatus. I have not “found” myself anything. Unlike you, I seem to be able to process the mere thought of a selfless deed.
My, a bit touchy, are we? Tsk tsk, I was merely leaving you a compliment.~
Of course when you have been ruling over the lives of mortals for ages, such petty achievements usually go unnoticed. You should be thankful.~
On the contrary, your rampant dictation and favoritism is the very reason your eldest chose to live his life amongst mortals. Be thankful he does not remember anything but that life.
I do not think you need any more enemies than you have already amassed.
What an onerous soilsport you are. If you thought that I would truly care about such a thing, you are wrong. The way that he chose to live his life as a human was foolish and numbered his days, yes, but the boy would never listen to me anyway.~
You must be so proud of your little sons there. It would seem they turned out greater than the sum of their parts.~
You have cursed the young man with painful feelings and memories left over from a life that he will never recall. Perhaps it is time to atone for your actions. Though I can only imagine that your selfish process of thinking does not allow you to take such responsibilities.
