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[deathkid]

[ someone's currently sitting atop the residential housing building, on the roof, tapping his sword against the side. it makes a clunk-clunk noise as a small, skeletal mouse with fairy wings burrows its way into his shaggy hair.

nico looks a bit worse for wear. the constant dark circles under his eyes are worse than before and he looks like he hasn't slept in days... ]

So now that the god issue has been taken care of, I got a question. Mostly for magic users. How many of us are there? And is there anyone who can get access to Nectar or Ambrosia, or who could make some? It's kinda important.

[ clunk-clunk, he taps his sword again and then sets it aside to continue talking. as he does, his hands move and gesture, as one would expect from an italian. ]

Anyway, that's not the main reason behind this post. I noticed more new people showing up again. Makes me wonder what kind of myths exists in other people's world.

In mine, the myths are actually real, but most mortals aren't aware of that fact. Is there anything similar in other places?

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[deathkid]

Almost exactly like the stories say. [ and he rolls his eyes a bit. ]

[maskerading]

... Interesting that humans could write about them so accurately, yet be unaware of their actual existence.

[deathkid]

A lot of the stories are actually written by demigods. Mortals just don't know that.

[maskerading]

[ Oh. Well, that explains that. ]

I didn't. Why write about them, in that case?

[deathkid]

Because if the gods' stories aren't told, they fade. Even if the stories exist as just stories, it sustains the lives of the gods.

[maskerading]

[ It isn't the first time he's heard of such a concept, but—again, just in fiction. Odd to think it's true for reality—well, someone's reality, in any case. Nonetheless, Yuuto gives an understanding nod; a beat follows, then: ]

What are you?