"Of course! He's the man you love," Zagreus says. "I know you would always want to have known him, Sir. But it's an example of just how different things might be, if what I've learned of these other worlds is any indication."
Like Will's home, where Nyx was a heartless monster - and nothing at all like the caring, maternal figure Zagreus had known. Or Julia's, where his mother Persephone had birthed a despicable son and made such terrible choices. In other worlds, the unfathomable was all too possible, it seemed.
"Right, of course - rain. I'm still not really used to that," Zagreus says, as he takes the bundles of meat and picks up the pelt, swinging it over one shoulder. "The Surface is a place that changes quite a lot, isn't it?"
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Like Will's home, where Nyx was a heartless monster - and nothing at all like the caring, maternal figure Zagreus had known. Or Julia's, where his mother Persephone had birthed a despicable son and made such terrible choices. In other worlds, the unfathomable was all too possible, it seemed.
"Right, of course - rain. I'm still not really used to that," Zagreus says, as he takes the bundles of meat and picks up the pelt, swinging it over one shoulder. "The Surface is a place that changes quite a lot, isn't it?"