ʕ•̫•ʔ---Enlil

"You're Kaleon's brother?" I exclaimed, utterly shocked by the revelation.

Enlil smirked, waving his hand dismissively. "No need to feel intimidated by me. I retired from managing the divine realms ages ago. These days, I'm an educator."

I gave him a deadpan look. Intimidated? Who said I was intimidated?

"You teach now?" I asked, skeptical. "Who exactly do you teach? Gods?" Do gods even need lessons?

"Not just gods—creatures, mystical beings, spirits… you name it," he said proudly.

I raised a brow. "But you're missing mortals. You don't teach them?"

His answer was immediate and absolute. "No."

"Huh? Why not? That's discrimination!" I protested.

"Mortals don't need my teachings. They wouldn't be able to handle it," he said flatly.

Something about the way he said it made me uneasy. Just what kind of knowledge does this guy teach? He sounded... suspicious.