Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27915391-20170703193452/@comment-28270366-20170705073217

Felix: Did you just hear something?

Pyreah: I don't know. But look, there is a separate fable behind the wall cracks. *shatters the wall, lights up the room, and reads* This one looks like a short story between Auro and Hemo...

(Story Begins...)

''In the midst of the jungle, just right around the lake, Auro and Hemo are playing around. One time, Hemo brought a gigantic centipede and shown it to Auro.''

Aurocoatl: Aaaaah!

Hemmoxolatla: *laughs* You should see the look on your face.

Aurocoatl: Your such a meanie, Hemmoxolatla!

Hemmoxolatla: And you're such a crybaby, "Leaflet".

Aurocoatl: Well at least that nickname made me sound cute!

Hemmoxolatla: Cute? Gods don't do cute. They do "awesome" and "masculine" stuff. You don't belong to their line.

Aurocoatl: B-But Xancxolota is a girl. Also Sister Moon and Sister Arts.

Hemmoxolatla: If I ever had a nickname, that would be... "Nightcrawler", or "Sidious", or any other scary names.

The two brothers then lied down in the river banks.

Auro: You know, everyone sure loves you.

Hemo: That's a lie.

Auro: No. Everyone loves you! Gold is such a rare offering, and the mortals prefer to go to war and shed blood just to make an offering to you.

Hemo: Yeah, then how come you were special? To Quetzalcoatl? To anyone? Even the gods of the west adore you? Why not me?

Auro: You probably didn't do your job well.

Hemo: My job? Look, I caused the extinction of the Olmecs. I ravaged the intruders of the Panama. I even helped the gods kill the gigantic beast that swallowed the sun. How was that a bad job?

Auro: Remember what Xancxolota said. That we will build a greater nation out of the empire. Maybe all you need is to... wait for the time for you to show everyone what you're made of.

Hemo: Well, you're right...

...

But not yet now...

(End of Story...)