Falling Face-first Out of The Dreamscape

Theseus loved the flowers that grew along this path, beautiful purple flowers that always reminded him of the crude fire magic the mortals attempted every once in a while. His elder brother called them “al-ie-ums” or something, but Theseus always preferred to call them purple puffballs. The largest swarms of them grew on either end of the path, marking the giant white gates with their gorgeous bursts of color. They reminded Theseus of home.It had been a long time since Phil had taken his children on a trip outside the castle, and he always thought of L’Manburg as a lovely place to visit. The large statue of the young god who protected the city always warmed the space in his heart for the city, brightening what would have been a cold, desolate, fortress of a living area. Technoblade loved to read in its shadow, books about the history of the city and the gods who protected it. Wilbur loved to sing to the locals intricate stories of the adventures the god would go on, Phil’s favorite was the origin story of the flowers behind his ear.OrTommy is a lost deity that “protects” L’Manburg, and royal sleepy boys inc. seems to be longing for a new member.