Ever since learning of the Dungeon a light has been shining in the distance, just over the horizon. It was familiar to Theos. Something he seen time and time again. The dark piercing light of a lighthouse. Leaving the Leviathan in Kou, Theos rose atop Zeus. Even his stormwing companion could see the magnificence of the magical ray. Its stretched over miles calling out to the young Fanalis. "Zeus I donot know what to expect. Im not even sure if my power alone will be enough." Zeus looked at his friend the best the could before making a cooking sound to reassure him.
"What a way with words." Theos said laughing as some of the doubt melted from his concious. The rays from the lighthouse felt welcoming, however a sinking feeling of anger arose in Theos. As if he were approaching a unruly flame. A flame that would bring life, yet would burn anyone that approached it. Theos and Ghost had separated but made plans to meet near the dungeon before entering. Theos wasnt opposed to the idea. Trying to cooperate let alone put his trust into that he didn't know was a challenge unto itself. What did fate have in store for him.
"What a way with words." Theos said laughing as some of the doubt melted from his concious. The rays from the lighthouse felt welcoming, however a sinking feeling of anger arose in Theos. As if he were approaching a unruly flame. A flame that would bring life, yet would burn anyone that approached it. Theos and Ghost had separated but made plans to meet near the dungeon before entering. Theos wasnt opposed to the idea. Trying to cooperate let alone put his trust into that he didn't know was a challenge unto itself. What did fate have in store for him.
