One of my children. While I am unhappy with the direction h̸̨̧̧͇͍̦̞̜͇͓͙̾͗͆̓̐̐͑͐̈́̕͝ę̷̡͙͇̭̫͔̺͇̺͉̫̭̀̿̑͑́͗͘ walks but in the end, so long as h̸̨̧̧͇͍̦̞̜͇͓͙̾͗͆̓̐̐͑͐̈́̕͝ę̷̡͙͇̭̫͔̺͇̺͉̫̭̀̿̑͑́͗͘ does what I order h̶̢̛͍̠̩̼͚̻͔̮̀͗̊͂̀͘͜͝i̸͓̣̩̔͒̓̃̈̾̌͑̆͊͋́͊̚͘m̸̳͙̘͙̼̜̲͉̮̋̇͑́͋̏̈́̂̃́̕̚͝ to do... then we're fine. You walk a thin line Gemini.
That's my dad, haha! haaha.. I'll be honest, I try to avoid being near him as much as possible. He really isn't supportive of me at all. Keeping me around for my powers.
The spawn of Prism. A weak child sent upon this world looking like a freak that crawled out of the primordial soup. What's even better, Prism put his own power into this creature. Which makes it all the more better that when I run into it, I shall crush it. Perhaps that will get something out of that pathetic god.
That motherfucker. He has done so much pain in this world. I hope Ophiuchus could change but honestly he wouldn't change unless someone wins a fight against him. I'm scared that I'm gonna be a target for him. That being said, If he steps foot in the ark I'm gonna crush that helmet of his like a soda can.