Denial..
Rage...
Sorrow...
Strength...
Rage...
Sorrow...
Strength...
Gideon
As she grabbed her spear he stopped retracting both ends into his scythe again. His eyes were down cast at the ground, the deep red pupils staring off blankly. "I... will never forgive the gods. For making me what I am, I died a content and happy old man who had lived his entire life the way he felt was right. I died... hoping to join the gods in their marble halls and finally find piece... Maybe even love among the goddess's..." he said looking up at Athena as he spoke. His face was calm and he almost smiled as he spoke. His shoulders were sagged and his arms hung limply at his sides.
Denied my wish...
i will have my vengeance...
broken and shamed...
My ambition will never die...
i will have my vengeance...
broken and shamed...
My ambition will never die...