[...Did he just say 'divine'? Caim scoffs. Or whatever is closest to a scoff for a man like him. Divine. The only things he's ever known that were supposedly 'divine' were horrifying things. As far as he's concerned, the gods are no friends of his and simply mean to issue salvation to mankind the only way they know how—by wiping them right off the face of the planet.
All the same, it's an annoying word to hear. Shaking his head, he turns his attention back onto Dextera,]
Something 'divine' is not bound to you? Where is the logic in that. Cannot possibly be so unique if anyone can wield it.
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All the same, it's an annoying word to hear. Shaking his head, he turns his attention back onto Dextera,]
Something 'divine' is not bound to you? Where is the logic in that. Cannot possibly be so unique if anyone can wield it.