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❖RogueRaven12❖
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"Well being a God, we can choose whatever appearance we wish similar to witches except were clearly more powerful. I can look like an old man if I wish. It's an ability we all have but not everyone can perform it. It takes a lot of skill. The older you are, the better the skill you have and the better the control," he explained. "I can teach you some day." He gave her a fake smile. He wasn't a good person like he was making himself out to be. He was deciding whether or not he could use her to his advantage. God of war, huh? He thought to himself. He wondered if she knew Kratos. He chuckled a little to himself. Doubtful since she was so young. He doubt if she even knew about Kratos. She would probably learn it in her mythology class if she had it. He then realized she was still standing there while he got lost in his thoughts and he flashed her a grin.Avalia smiled at him but began to frown at hearing his sad story. "Im so sorry to hear that... Well... Although I am a God of War... I find that horrific and yes... I will be your friend." She said to him before running a hand through her black hair revealing her elven ears. "My name is Avalia... I am Elven in appearence... So... Whom do I hve the pleasure of addressing." She said with a small giggle. She felt giddy around him for some reason. Being around someone who knew what it felt like caused her to relax considerably. "Well... I am young so... I don't know to much about this god stuff... Its kinda nice to see someone abit older but still looks so... young.."