Thread:YingHe/@comment-34012245-20191102055037/@comment-36159587-20191207080451

Whatever signs of caring she emanated, they were recognized and received by the small deity, whose mature and utterly determined expression cracked ever so slightly.

Why? Why did people have to...try to be kind to someone like him? He didn't deserve it at all. He would only hurt them in the end, no matter how many things he tried to do to prevent that from happening. All of the god's emotions piled together, relief with suppression, appreciation with trepidation, until all he could do was squeeze his eyes shut, take it all, and let out a pained cry representative of all of his turmoil and everything as blood flowed freely from his remaining humane eye.