❝ i tried my best. ❞
american gods sentence starters, accepting
ares control is ASTONISHING, calamity strikes on a dirty BARRICADED field that she has broken free of. weapons that she’s STARTING to become acquainted with are WIELDED by humans. there’s a MOMENT of horror to know that LEAVING others in a chaos of destruction is to be there fate. it’s why she would become the CHAMPION not just of her people, but of earth. the bullets would not hurt a body adored by the gods & a strength that WRESTLES hercules there is no FEAR in her.
in the night of a village square there are JOVIAL tunes, a background lull. it almost feels like others fall to the waist side between her & steve. mocha eyes gaze deeply into azure ones as they dance. she looks at him, BROW raised. ‘ correction, you did your best. today wasn’t possible, if it weren’t for your EFFORTS. we SAVED lives today, don’t forget that. ’