"I can't believe this. This is actually insane." Valindra admitted. "But I'm not against it."
"I'm already liking where this is going," Zion muttered under his breath.
"This...This is a lot to take in. I mean, you want to kill the gods and take over every continent? I mean, that's crazy! And would you rule the world or something?" Melina wondered, now pacing around the jet.
"Nah, that's too much work. I'd have people rule in my name. You'd still be the queen of the elves, but I'll be the one you refer to, and I make the big decisions." He answered
"So I'd be your puppet?"
"No, you'd be a partner. I have no interest in ruling with an iron fist or being a dictator and causing the people harm. You'd implement the changes I order you to do, and see to it that the kingdom is evolving to my vision. Other than that, you can do whatever you fucking want."
Valindra chimed in. "I'll join you!"
"Bet, here. Place this on the back of your neck." He tossed her a neural link.
