“You know the thing about being a demigod, rather than an actual god?” Ulthor said, casually tossing the flaxen-haired protagonist against the wall, cracking the masonry. “You don’t have great power, so you don’t have great responsibility.”
“You have moderate power,” Ulthor said, approaching the stunned protagonist, “and you know what moderate power gives you?” He paused, waiting to see if his prone enemy would respond. When he didn’t, Ulthor continued:
“It gives you free license to satisfy all the desires of your id. You can throw your ego to the wind without worrying about any consequences. It freakin rocks.”
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