Chapter Fifty Four
Did the God just tell me that I’m… strong?
“Pardon?” I ask, hoping that my jaw isn’t actually dropped.
“You heard correctly, child. You are strong. For example, you were raped not several hours ago, yes?”
“Well, in my time span. Apparently that was very different from actual time.”
God gives me a look that makes me want to shrink down and shake in fear.
“Do not sass me, child. Being my niece is both a blessing and curse. I have far stronger expectations of you than I have for any humans and most gods. Watch your tone.”
I bow my head. “My apologies, I’m in a rather difficult emotional headspace.”
God leans back in his seat, seemingly making himself comfortable.
“I am aware, Echo. I am also aware that being raped by a being as strong as an archangel has a much m
