Travis hesitated, and for a moment, it seemed like he might not answer. But then, he spoke, his voice low and intense. "To make the world a better place," he said, his eyes never leaving hers.Travis pondered the possibilities that lay before him. With the knowledge of King Melchior's library, he could easily manipulate others into doing his bidding, and as a result, his wealth and power would grow exponentially. But a small voice in the back of his mind whispered that such a path would be corrupt, and that perhaps there was a better way to achieve his goals. He wrestled with these thoughts, unable to make a clear decision.Carnelian pondered. It seemed like a great risk to place such faith in a man of Travis's dubious character. He had a history of deceit and manipulation, and it was hard to imagine that he would be a responsible guardian of such powerful knowledge. It was almost as if King Melchior was setting him up for a great fall, testing his character to see if he could be trus

Markus was caught off guard by Wilbur's sudden outburst, and he was unable to defend himself against the powerful blast of energy. He was knocked off his feet and sent flying through the air, crashing into a nearby wall. The other gods, startled by the unexpected attack, flew away in a panic. Wilbur stood there, breathing heavily and surveying the destruction he had caused. He felt a sense of satisfaction, but also a twinge of regret.Ugochukwu, a quick and agile warrior, sprinted after Wilbur with his two daggers drawn. But Wilbur was faster and stronger than he had anticipated, and before he could even land a blow, Wilbur turned and hit him with a powerful blast of air. Ugochukwu was thrown backwards, the wind knocked out of him. He struggled to catch his breath, watching helplessly as Wilbur continued his rampage.Aviva, a powerful sun goddess, she summoned rays of solar energy and blasted them towards Wilbur. But Wilbur was too fast, running up the walls and dodging the blasts wit

Travis began packing."You can't leave me.""I know, the sooner we leave the better, I can't take this disgrace anymore.""I know you've been hurt before but we need to convince them that we're capable of good! I cannot leave my son, I won't have it. As much as I'd like to elope with you, I can't Wilbur strike for the second time.""Elope, Carnelian, what are you talking about?" With resolve in his voice, Travis turned to the others. "I'm going after Wilbur. I'm going to put an end to his reign of terror, once and for all."There was a moment of silence, as everyone digested the gravity of what Travis was saying. Finally, Elliott spoke up. "Are you sure you want to do this? I mean, Wilbur is powerful. He could easily defeat you.""I know the risks, but I can't sit by and do nothing while he continues to terrorize the kingdom." Travis' voice was firm, and there was no doubt.So Carnelian sat on a dragon with Travis."So, what was that you said about eloping?"Carnelian shut her eyes, sh

Carnelian watched as Travis began to doubt himself, his confidence slowly being eroded by his own self-doubt. She knew that the trickster god was good at heart, but he had been so deeply affected by Wilbur's deception that he could no longer trust himself. "Travis, you are more than just a trickster," she said, her voice soft and reassuring. "You are brave and kind, and you have helped so many people. Don't let Wilbur take that away from you."Travis' voice was heavy with sadness as he replied, "I know the damage has been done. No one will ever look at me the same way again. They'll always see me as the god who got tricked by another god. How can I ever earn their trust back?" He felt lost and alone, like he had lost something he could never get back. But then he felt a gentle hand on his shoulder, and he turned to see Carnelian looking at him with compassion and understanding."Trust isn't something that can be earned back overnight," Carnelian said, her eyes filled with kindness. "Bu

"She's the last person I'd go to for help," Spike said, shaking his head. "She's the reason I'm in this mess in the first place."Elliott raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean? I thought your mom has always tried to support you?"Spike sighed. "She's tried, I guess. But she's never really understood me. She's always pushing me to be someone I'm not."Spike shook his head. "I don't want solutions, I just want someone to listen."As Spike rejected his suggestion, Elliott winced. He was just trying to help, and it was frustrating that his advice wasn't being heard. As Elliott watched Spike dismiss his suggestion, he felt a pang of disappointment. He knew that offering emotional support was important, but it was also draining. And on top of that, he had his own problems to deal with, like Robin's struggles. He wondered how he could juggle it all without losing himself in the process. "Elliott, I just want you to be there for me. I don't need you to solve my problems, I just need someone