Superstition

"You know there's one thing about this whole ordeal, that I...just don't get. Call me stupid , but why exactly am I the child of prophecy? I'm still all too confused about that." Magnus asked Hodan.

The red haired boy had awoken. Cosmos had decided it was finally time to give him a break, and allow him to seek the answers he so desperately needed. Hodan lightly floated toward him, a move she still did despite not being in water.

"For most folks, the child of prophecy or Pukabarn is a demon spawn created by the heavenly officials to bring Locrome back into the sky. With that, we're once again closer to the Gods and Goddesses, and any human tyranny is ended under their protection. That's not true though." She explained, feeding the young boy a green grape.