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Sits back, feeling his rage.

Eros?

*Feels the pull, appears in front of her, almost vibrating*

Yes?

What has got you so angered?

I'm....tired and I'm furious with the mortals I've tried to help.

Walks closer

Why do you allow them to infuriate you so?

*Grabs her, pulls her closer and presses his face to her neck*

I don't know.

Moves into his embrace, feeling anger in her own soul rise. She smooths her hand across his back as her eyes go dark.

They have taken you for granted; pulled you into their world and that is not what us Gods do. We possess the power to give them the things they need to be mortal. Remember that. What we give, we can take away.

I know this. At times though, we find mortals or Immortals to care for, and sometimes we give them everything only to watch them disappear.

*Smooths his hand over the small of her back and sighs*

Are the children ready?

If that is the case, then you have to let them go without a care. If they desire to disappear, then that is their own decision, not yours.

Pulls back and kisses his forehead

They are ready, as am I.

*Just silent as he contemplates, then nods his head*

Then let us go.

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