Walt moaned softly, pushed even closer. He wrapped his arms around Walt, held on. Perfect. Things were finally perfect.
Though with his luck, the gods would be listening again.
Epilogue
Valhal Tower
The gathering still in full swing, the top of Valhal Tower turned, moving from ocean to mountain, the applause ringing out, filling the air.
Winna took a sip of her drink, grinning as the twin gods came in to accept lauds from all corners. They had done well in providing most excellent entertainment.
“Well, those pesky humans certainly know of the gods now,” noted Terra.
“Well, four do,” pointed out Skye.
All eyes turned to the Gemin, wondering how they would respond to the almost accusation.
“And the priests will speak of it to our worshippers, and the story will grow and grow, spreading like a fire. It is the way of things.”
“Yes.” The deep voice of Maker sounded, people parting to let him into the circle around the Gemin. “You have done well in providing us with entertainment. I have only one question for you.”
The two heads bowed in unison, two souls made one. “Yes, Lord?”
“What entertainment have you dreamt for us next?”
End
Contents
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Epilogue
Table of Contents
Prologue
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Epilogue