Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-29739190-20170222195336/@comment-26892768-20170226211628

Zaktan groans again, and gets up. All those murky memories seem much more clear now. Though, now that he can remember it clearly, he's not sure if he wants to remember.

He stares at his hand for a moment and flexes it, wondering if it'll turn to that rich, golden color if he tries hard enough.

"I just remembered that I was a god for a few months." Zaktan states.