Thread:HawkDragon1763/@comment-33896974-20200130074858/@comment-36159587-20200211173214

The creases around Galaxian's mouth seemed to darken as the life god said nothing. It appeared he had said his piece, at least for now. He was never one to hold silence for even a short amount of time. Maybe he was pondering things beyond his physical age again--it was not uncommon for him to do so.

"Sorry," he finally said, though it didn't seem to be directed towards anyone. Then: "I couldn't save everyone again. Not from corruption, not from death. I had to let both go."

In his mind, he had failed again, another bit for that mountain of guilt that dwarfed the small entity to add to its collection.