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10-27-2012, 09:35 PM
(This post was last modified: 10-27-2012, 09:35 PM by God of the Earth.)
The air was quiet and still, the atmosphere one of calm and undisturbed peace- but the veins were not unoccupied. From his place as a part of the earth, the great God watched with an affectionate curiosity as the father led along his son. He recognized Midas and was pleased to see him, particularly now with one of his own to care for. The pious stallion was sure to make a good father, the God was certain of that.
At the sound of the colt's voice, the God of the Earth shuddered and shook from his back the mountainside, leaving crumbling earth and sprouting plants in his wake. His expression turned to one of warmth and kindness, and in deep, rumbling tones he answered the young one, "If you are anything like your father, I suppose we will get along just fine." The massive being stepped closer to the pair and nodded graciously towards Midas. His collar suited him well; the God could not help but admire his own handiwork. "Now tell me, child," he questioned with a turn towards Cera, "what is it that you seek?"
