He made his way to his bed. Gods may not need sleep, but they do require rest. He was, frankly, drained. Gods do not sleep, thus, they do not dream. If they could… He knew he’d surely dream of her.
I need to fix up this WIP again & I am not sure what possessed me for this paragraph, but I love it all the same. Who's is this about? Again, Soon™️
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