Thinking about Thurdil and Snap. Thinking about how Snap spends most his life trying to find a way to kill a God and then the rest of it coming to terms with loving a God. Thinking about how Thurdil loses everyone, all his people, to his brothers, loses Snap to the world, and decides to lose himself - only to find his last supporter his last worshipper his last subject, and loves him with all his being only to be met with a misplaced hatred and then a tentative unsure love. Thinking about how Snap got what he wanted, in a way, in the end. How Snap is mortal. How you can't kill a God, but you can break his heart and take his power in the same last breath.












