Thread:Crowsoul50/@comment-33229352-20190905051412/@comment-36159587-20190910042326

"Ishmael can't say his name because the one called the Hyena's not who Ishmael-chan knew anymore," Galaxian said, almost echoing the narration. "Whence you were the one who made the Hyena who he is, you manipulative dolt. You persuaded him to put on the mask he couldn't take off, forcing him to have to kill and live off of souls. How much emotional manipulation have you put your supposed teammates under?"

The deity'd probably seen the most Masked Ones than most other gods and goddesses, and his mind flashed to every one that he'd seen. The Cheetah, blowing up a mall like it was nothing. The Mamba, stabbing his friend for no reason other than paranoia. The former Hyena, with his own loyalty that had become his downfall. He hadn't seen the Eagle in person, but someone like her, who could kill her own family, was bound to be an immoral and perceptively horrible person. And the leader of such a group of people was the man in front of him.

It was worrying to the god that, out of most of the Masked Ones he'd met, the A.A. ranked up higher on the sanity list. That was very concerning.