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[Godhood. Oh, how that word brought back memories. Maybe not the most pleasant ones, but they were memories all the same. The foolish, false illusion of godhood that he experienced as a child could never, ever compare to this. The illusion brought on by the Aqua of the Gods back home was a burden, thinking back; the privilege of being a true god was a greater feeling than Afuro Terumi could ever imagine.
Yet somehow, something still bothered him. There was a faint tugging at the back of his mind that made him uncomfortable. Sure, he was used to people looking up to him (after all, he was a coach... or rather his alpha self was), but followers...? It was a bit mind-blowing to say the least.
That was why he was currently standing outside her chamber doors. She was his namesake those ten years ago; it only felt natural to go to her for advice.
His arms were crossed just below his chest, though rather than out of habit, as per usual, this time it was out of nervousness and mild intimidation. Finally working up the courage, he raised a hand and knocked.]
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Yet somehow, something still bothered him. There was a faint tugging at the back of his mind that made him uncomfortable. Sure, he was used to people looking up to him (after all, he was a coach... or rather his alpha self was), but followers...? It was a bit mind-blowing to say the least.
That was why he was currently standing outside her chamber doors. She was his namesake those ten years ago; it only felt natural to go to her for advice.
His arms were crossed just below his chest, though rather than out of habit, as per usual, this time it was out of nervousness and mild intimidation. Finally working up the courage, he raised a hand and knocked.]