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[sparklecryptid]

You wants mentioned in the tags of a Helios post that you are giving him a ring like the LC’s. Would that ring affect other people if they put it on? Like drive them insane cause it helps Helios talk to the ones that came before him.

I was planning on having it affect others should they put it on yes. I was thinking that it doesn’t drive them insane but the voices do wind up killing the person who wears it or making them a slave to the planets will if they aren’t helios.

[sparklecryptid]

Would it eventually be revealed that Prometheus just randomly appeared in Fociaugh Hollow one night cause I assume when they track him down Cor or someone would have gone digging for everything they could find about him???

yeah, it would be revealed eventually that Prometheus just sorta...appeared one day and despite him saying he’s from lestallum there are no records of him even existing before four years ago

[sparklecryptid]

If Prometheus gets dragged out of his apartment by the crowns guard or who ever for questioning would he make a scene or go quietly???

Prometheus: Adult life is already so Weird this might as happen.

Which is to say that Prometheus probably goes- not quietly because he complains and snarks a lot- but while being extremely unimpressed and probably tries to nap on the way to the Citadel.

[sparklecryptid]

Since Helios is Eos' Chosen would he be able to wear the LC’s ring?

he would not, Eos and Bahamut are at odds in this fic and since the LC ring was a gift to the LC’s from Bahamut, Bahamut probably still has a claim on it and can thus control it to a degree.

[sparklecryptid]

Could you do a thing where Cor and Aeon go to the beach for some family bonding time

The only time Aeon has ever been to a beach was when Aeon and his mother were fleeing Galahd. The boat they had arranged for passage on was a cargo ship, yet the captain had opened his heart and gathered as many Galahdians as he could onto the boat so he could ferry them onto the mainland.

Aeon’s memory of beaches is of them being crowded places, full of the scent of unwashed bodies and far too many people for him to be comfortable with. So when Cor suggests they go to a beach, for a holiday, he isn’t sure what to think.

Galdin Quay proves to be nothing like the beach Aeon remembers. There are people there, yes, but it’s not as though they are pushing against each other as they try to clamber onto an already full ship. The people at Galdin Quay seem to be genuinely enjoying their time there.

It’s weird. The entire thing is far too calm for Aeon himself to remain calm for long. It’s as though people there are free of worries. As though they’ve never seen, or will see, a battle in their life.

Aeon wrinkles his nose.

Then he sees the ocean.

The ocean is a light teal color, Aeon is drawn to it, drawn to it’s color and the way it seems like home. He remembers his mother’s stories of the ocean, of how Leviathan guards their family. A tall tale, he assumes, meant to comfort a child, but an intriguing one none the less.

Cor notices his sons change in demeanour instantly. “Have you seen the ocean before?” 

“Yes,” Aeon says, his eyes wandering across the waves, “When we left Galahd, we left by boat. The beaches were nothing like this.”

“No?” Cor asks.

Aeon makes an affirmative noise in the back of his throat. “Many of the beaches were bombing sites by then. Everyone was pushing and pulling at each other trying to board a boat before the next round of bombs came down.”

Cor is silent for a moment then: 

“How old were you when you left?”

“I was five.” 

Aeon’s eyes wander back to Cor’s face to see his father’s face drawn together tightly. He can’t imagine why, it’s not as though Cor knew about him. It’s not like he could have done anything about what happened to them.

Aeon tells Cor as much.

“You couldn’t have done anything,” Aeon points out, “You didn’t know I existed.”

Cor sighs and Aeon raises an eyebrow.

“You’re right,” Cor says.

“I know I am.”

They lapse into silence again. Eventually, Aeon tells Cor he’s going to the beach.

“I’m going into the water,” he informs Cor.

Cor raises an eyebrow. “Should I go get towels?”

“Yes.”