Robert Norlyn :coffefied: on Nostr: npub1nxty7…a055a They appeared as children yet they were not. They were eons old ...
npub1nxty7rc9fdtcf3mq83wp4jsxqm9yz209e6fjn0qkjgm542x23vpqma055a (npub1nxt…055a) They appeared as children yet they were not. They were eons old and played dangerous games with entire worlds. They stood around a round table with many interactive displays and a large holographic projection from its center.
“It’s your turn. Please, don’t cause too much damage. I want this to last longer than Mars did,” Zeus, the boy in blue, insisted.
“Ah, no, I want WAR and STRIFE NOW!” Ares, the temperamental boy in red, yelled back.
“War isn’t everything, my boy,” Zeus sighed.
“It’s your turn. Please, don’t cause too much damage. I want this to last longer than Mars did,” Zeus, the boy in blue, insisted.
“Ah, no, I want WAR and STRIFE NOW!” Ares, the temperamental boy in red, yelled back.
“War isn’t everything, my boy,” Zeus sighed.