There has been a lot of interest in those pantheon guys recently! I’m in the middle of several other projects and it’s not likely this story’s going to find itself made into a proper book any time soon, but I wrote out a few general introductions to these characters.
This story’s been following me around in one form or another since I was about 15, and while it’s extremely close and dear to me, I’m pretty certain that it also retains its heart of a kid’s childish fantasy of flawed gods and celestial war. Is that positive or negative? Don’t answer that question.
Here’s our protagonist:
Another sixteen hours of another goddamn ledge, that’s what’s coming up.
A ledge on the final gym leader’s location.
It’s like the leader must somehow know we had trouble with ledges.
It’s like the ‘secret’ leader of the gym might put up some spin tiles
because he might know we had trouble with those too.
luckily the botnet people are running will keep it in democracy and work in concert, loses its charm….