Seth and Loki exchanged glances.
Neither were expecting Lucivar to wake up so soon, or at all, for that matter, at least until he was allowed to.
But he was now standing.
Once his back was straight like an arrow, he turned to look at Seth, and then Loki, shooting them a dark, peculiar gaze that hinted at something deeper. One corner of his lips curled a little before he turned to the restrained Sunna and approached her.
Sunna looked down at him, confusion clearly etched on every part of her face.
"More… What do you mean more?"
"I meant there's more than them inside me,"
He leaned forward to whisper.
"More Gods."
"Five Gods…?"
"Oh, you're informed. I must be someone special, then."
Almost instantly, Sunna's eyes darted back at Loki and Seth—her mouth opening and closing, but not a single word came out. It ran deeper than she thought. All of this. But now she managed to scratch the surface, "The Oracle, he's the Oracle, isn't he?"
Neither Loki nor Seth answers.
