Yes. That is likely what he is referring to. Because as far as I know all four of us have reached Godhood. The Heir of Breath, the Witch of Space, the Knight of Time and the Seer of Light. And alright.
I have been here nearly two years now. In these two years I've gone from missing my mother, to feeling guilty over her death when I finally caught up, to desperately wishing she would appear. Because this place has the power to bring the dead back to life. Bro is here, even though he was quite dead back home. This is the second time he's been here, in fact. Becquerel was here at some point. Even Doc Scratch was here, playing the part of loving father to my friend Kanaya. Spades arrived, fitting into the little mold of 'loving' 'stab dad' to Karkat. And well. It's a little tiring, I suppose. I hardly have room to complain, there are plenty of other people here who would likely love to see their parents. But it's tiring to see all your friends have theirs for at least a month, and yours never to show her face. This weekend? She finally did. And then she was gone. I got a day to cry on her like a child. Another two to make plans and catch up and have the stupid belief that she'd stay long enough to at least fulfill some of these plans with me. But she was just...gone the next day.
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That is likely what he is referring to.
Because as far as I know all four of us have reached Godhood.
The Heir of Breath, the Witch of Space, the Knight of Time and the Seer of Light.
And alright.
I have been here nearly two years now.
In these two years I've gone from missing my mother, to feeling guilty over her death when I finally caught up, to desperately wishing she would appear.
Because this place has the power to bring the dead back to life.
Bro is here, even though he was quite dead back home.
This is the second time he's been here, in fact.
Becquerel was here at some point.
Even Doc Scratch was here, playing the part of loving father to my friend Kanaya.
Spades arrived, fitting into the little mold of 'loving' 'stab dad' to Karkat.
And well.
It's a little tiring, I suppose.
I hardly have room to complain, there are plenty of other people here who would likely love to see their parents.
But it's tiring to see all your friends have theirs for at least a month, and yours never to show her face.
This weekend?
She finally did.
And then she was gone.
I got a day to cry on her like a child.
Another two to make plans and catch up and have the stupid belief that she'd stay long enough to at least fulfill some of these plans with me.
But she was just...gone the next day.