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“Unbound are vessels. Empty chalices waiting to be filled. The paradox of flesh—to be nothing and everything at once. In their emptiness, they promise both creation and destruction.”
“Thank you, unbound. If you see me during Confluence Day, you must run. I can’t keep it from hurting you. So run.”
“Unbound... You have freed me from my prison. I was once known as Typhon, first heir to the water throne and ruler of the tides. I owe you a debt, and you may name your price.”
“Swear to seek truth where there is deception, to bring balance where there is chaos, and to remember what others have forgotten. I ask that you use the unbound gift to mend the wounds your kind have wrought, not to drive them deeper.”
“He is welcome,” Typhon says. “I approve if you wish to mount him, angry human. He is a strong mate, and he shows an acceptable level of respect toward me.”
“I don’t see why those lumps of muscle make your heart rate rise so much, angry human. They are like dragon scales, but worse and less functional in every way. Why do they only cover the stomach? What protective purpose do they serve?”
“Raith. You can’t threaten my friends.” “I already did.” “I like him,” Typhon rumbles in my mind. “Not now, Typhon.”
