Why does he allow this child to have a hold over him? Tsukihito can barely remember his last stay in this fickle world, nevertheless her. Though, he certainly seems to remember her name and the warmth of her smile well enough. This aggravates him to no end.
The celestial beast slowly turns to her, his red gaze dark with thought.]
What deity has need of friends? [He asks tersely with a hint of coldness in his tone that matches the frigid shine of the moon.] If I am to be the god of this land, I require these heathens to take their leave.
I need believers, not friends. None of you are believers.
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Why does he allow this child to have a hold over him? Tsukihito can barely remember his last stay in this fickle world, nevertheless her. Though, he certainly seems to remember her name and the warmth of her smile well enough. This aggravates him to no end.
The celestial beast slowly turns to her, his red gaze dark with thought.]
What deity has need of friends? [He asks tersely with a hint of coldness in his tone that matches the frigid shine of the moon.] If I am to be the god of this land, I require these heathens to take their leave.
I need believers, not friends. None of you are believers.