"What are you talking about?" Seth shook his head and smiled. Now, Kael's words were sounding incredulous.
"I might not know much about the Divine Tiers but I know enough to know bullshit," Seth added, and he was right.
The Slime God of Change was imprisoned along with his entire race two racial generations ago.
If he could actually communicate with creatures on the outside, there would have been records. In fact, if he could communicate with anyone at all, that would mean he could influence some things happening on the outside and that was more than enough for him to just escape.
Kael raised an eyebrow, "You think I'm lying?" He asked.
"I know you are lying," Seth said confidently.
Kael's lips pressed against each other and a very deep growl manifested from the center of his chest.
"Who do you think you are?" Kael asked. The intensity with which he asked that question was so powerful that Seth had to straighten his face and become serious again.
