[ Whoever makes gods disappear... then that meant...
He looks at him, remembering the last time he lost his god. Cerberus had picked up the broken wails he'd let loose into the night. He hadn't known him then, but it was impossible to ignore the depth of pain in those howls. It was different this time, but that didn't mean it hurt any less. That was the thing about pain, the more it plagued you, the higher your tolerance.
And now, he had lost his second god. ]
.....
[ He doesn't offer him any words of platitude, instead he steps beside him, inches apart, and gently places a hand on his head; a silent pillar of support. ]
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He looks at him, remembering the last time he lost his god. Cerberus had picked up the broken wails he'd let loose into the night. He hadn't known him then, but it was impossible to ignore the depth of pain in those howls. It was different this time, but that didn't mean it hurt any less. That was the thing about pain, the more it plagued you, the higher your tolerance.
And now, he had lost his second god. ]
.....
[ He doesn't offer him any words of platitude, instead he steps beside him, inches apart, and gently places a hand on his head; a silent pillar of support. ]