With a decent smile Eren shook Atticus' hand. This gesture seemed to him like something that was common all over the world. Wherever he had come, people always shook their hands when they were introducing themself or greeting someone with a higher rank.
"A name that will stay in one's memory" he remarked.
Eren raised an eyebrow when he heard Atticus talking about Gods. So far he had made the opposite experience. He knew that he had no choice but to accept his fate and the God in his world would have just watched him die at a young age. But for what?
"And what, if they just pretend to accept your offer?" he asked sceptical. "How can you be sure, that they aren't playing after their own rules?"
Between thinking about an idea and actually doing it, there is sometimes a huge difference.
He shot a quick glance at the vial Atticus was holding. The red one, whose color was representing what fate could you await in 24 hours.
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"A name that will stay in one's memory" he remarked.
Eren raised an eyebrow when he heard Atticus talking about Gods. So far he had made the opposite experience. He knew that he had no choice but to accept his fate and the God in his world would have just watched him die at a young age. But for what?
"And what, if they just pretend to accept your offer?" he asked sceptical. "How can you be sure, that they aren't playing after their own rules?"
Between thinking about an idea and actually doing it, there is sometimes a huge difference.
He shot a quick glance at the vial Atticus was holding. The red one, whose color was representing what fate could you await in 24 hours.