Everyone knows. Not everyone believes, or cares, but it's not like it's some secret.
Every 90 years, twelve gods reincarnate. They- we, it's not like we go wage wars, or fight monsters or whatever. But we change things. We change people. We change human history. And then two years later . . .
[ She clicks her fingers again, and what's left of her cigarette, butt and all, crumbles to dust. ]
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Every 90 years, twelve gods reincarnate. They- we, it's not like we go wage wars, or fight monsters or whatever. But we change things. We change people. We change human history. And then two years later . . .
[ She clicks her fingers again, and what's left of her cigarette, butt and all, crumbles to dust. ]