Bash lets out a laugh. "Talk to them, touch them, bear them to the Underworld. It's in my essence, it's the ichor in my veins."
For a brief, flickering second, there's a skeletal visage superimposed on Bash's face. He is a Death Demigod, and he hasn't forgotten that. No, there's no Underworld here. But he still is his father's son.
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For a brief, flickering second, there's a skeletal visage superimposed on Bash's face. He is a Death Demigod, and he hasn't forgotten that. No, there's no Underworld here. But he still is his father's son.