Daisy watches in her periphery through the pause, and snorts a dry laugh when she speaks. "Funnily enough. We also call 'em the Dread Powers."
The Entities, the Fears, Gods... they've got a lot of names and some people adamantly argue against calling them gods at all. But Daisy's never cared about the stupid politics of whether something with so much power is a God or just a being, whether you should dignify them with the idea of religion.
Because the fact is that people do, whether you should or not. People worship these things, serve them with zealous glee.
"But yeah, it's bad. By the time you know they exist? It's too late. Even people who survive chance encounters don't always survive long."
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Daisy watches in her periphery through the pause, and snorts a dry laugh when she speaks. "Funnily enough. We also call 'em the Dread Powers."
The Entities, the Fears, Gods... they've got a lot of names and some people adamantly argue against calling them gods at all. But Daisy's never cared about the stupid politics of whether something with so much power is a God or just a being, whether you should dignify them with the idea of religion.
Because the fact is that people do, whether you should or not. People worship these things, serve them with zealous glee.
"But yeah, it's bad. By the time you know they exist? It's too late. Even people who survive chance encounters don't always survive long."