[ah, a lot to unpack there, and most of it impossible to confirm or deny. plenty to dig into, but instead of that his mind is suddenly cleared of rage and god is standing.

another loop. remina watches on, as blandly as an eyeball can be. viktor's brow furrows then quirks up.]

You're lying about not being a lyctor. [interesting. he plucks up two raspberries before remina can get any ideas, but it's with a very clear head he asks,] Why? Because it is too common for a god? Or because of your cavalier? It is hard to imagine 'god' feels remorse.