Thread:HawkDragon1763/@comment-33896974-20190715182100/@comment-36159587-20190716203355

Being the god of loyalty, life, and the Cosmos, as well as the technical god of harmony and balance was taking a toll on Galaxian's mood, looking at--and feeling--all the innocent creatures suffering there, but he knew he wasn't the god of control or whatever Daxtrus was. He couldn't do much for now other than provoke, and possibly get someone injured, and he didn't want that. So, for now, his rage glittered in his eyes, like a star on the edge of erupting into a supernova.

He beckoned slightly, an invitation for Bixbite to join him in just ignoring the violent god who wanted to commit mass murder upon millions of creatures, and pretty much in walking away.