[Comprehensive] Enkidu

If there was any first impression of the sun god, Enkidu thought, he must be the strangest god he had ever seen.

Unconditionally provide help, unconditionally provide shelter, based on Enkidu's understanding of gods, even gods with the same status will not have such an attitude.

It seems that his bad opinion of Ishtar indirectly affects the gods of another mythology system, and one always needs to think in a good direction. Gods like Ishtar should be... very few .

The huge temple is like a golden cage imprisoned, except for the first time I heard God's play, there is no trace of human habitation.

Enkidu didn't care about these things, he was in the black world of fulfilling the wish space, relatively deserted and lonely, there was at least one chirping crow here.

He stretched out his hand and blocked the mouth of the fat black bird that was chattering on his shoulder and refused to leave.

Well, this state is the best.

As the place closest to the sun, God's Domain is very open and bright, but what is most commendable is its dreaminess.

It is not dewdrops but pearls that adorn the green grass. The river of gold flows among the green trees carved from emeralds. The jewel bird sings cheerfully in the direction of the rising red sun. It is indeed a scene that cannot be seen in the world, beautiful and luxurious.

Because some aspects darken Gil's aesthetics, even if Enkidu himself prefers nature and the truth of the earth, he will not hate this environment because of it.

When the nascent sun slowly reached its predetermined position, the sun god who fulfilled his divine duties returned.

"Is it snowing?"

Enkidu said this because there were still snowflakes on the sun god's cloak that hadn't completely melted, although once he stepped into the warm god's domain, the white snowflakes were only crystal clear water droplets.

"Well, probably the winter god didn't like me. Just as I drove the night away, it suddenly snowed heavily."

Although he could use divine power to disperse the oncoming snowflakes, Apollo thought that it might be a very strange sight for Enkidu, after all, the god of winter had just taken over not long ago.

Ever since Persephone was abducted by Pluto and became Queen of the Underworld, Demeter, the harvest goddess who was too sad, could no longer get up the energy to control the harvest of the four seasons. The four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter appeared, and the coldness of winter became more and more severe. Apparently, even the falling rain turned into fluttering snowflakes.

Even though he hated the dead air and cold that weakened the brilliance of the sun, Apollo, who knew how to appreciate beauty, had to admit that snow was a very beautiful thing, so he specially brought a gift to Enkidu.

"I thought you'd like something like this, so I brought it back."

Only in the crystal ball the size of Enkidu's palm, using divine power to maintain the internal cold, the snowflakes fell in circles, like a never-ending light snowfall.

"Snow is a very short-lived thing, I never thought it could keep its original shape." Divine power is really easy to use.

Enkidu had received many gifts from Uruk when he was alive, and he had no other thoughts about it than to wonder how the Sun God could have come up with such a surprising idea.

He gently shook the inside of the crystal ball, watched the light snow inside turn into heavy snow, thought of gift-giving tools with different principles and the same effect thousands of years ago, and felt a sense of time-space dislocation.

If the age of the gods does not fade away, and the mystery continues forever, I am afraid that the wisdom of these gods can also live well without ruling.

"I can keep it going as long as I want."

Apollo stared at Enkidu's happy smiling face and said meaningfully.

"Eros, let's hurry up, brother is back."

Deep in the bushes, Dionysus suppressed his mouth and quietly called to his absent-minded companions, only to see Venus wearing a small armor, more like going out to fight than playing a prank.

This is also the result of Eros' preparation.

"Wait, wait, it's strange, why hasn't that stupid bird come yet?"

Cupid's voice was full of disappointment, he still wanted to see how Dionysus would make a fool of himself.

The gods who came from the same origin would not be discovered as long as they deliberately concealed their breath, so they boldly discussed strategies in hidden places.

"What a stupid bird, the most important thing is Apollo!"

The God of Dionysus, who hadn't stepped into the temple of Apollo, naturally couldn't understand the hatred and pain of the little Cupid. If they were delayed like this, they would have no chance.

"Forget it, it's cheaper for you..."

Eros tightened the bowstring in his hand, and looked a little sullen compared to the people around him, but thinking of being able to teach the arrogant God of Light this time, he took a long breath, and the expression on his face became relaxed again.

[This is a good opportunity, maybe next time that stupid bird guards, I still can't get close to Apollo. 】

Compared with Apollo's golden arrow, the love arrow that Eros took out is much smaller, which fits his child's body shape. The arrow that is filled with love spring water is not sharp, but kind of clumsy and cute. After all, it has to shoot into the What matters is not the human body, but the soul.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, aiming in the direction of Apollo, and the ready-to-go arrow was about to fall out of his hand, when Eros suddenly heard a tone-deaf voice.

"Hey, got you."

Eros' hand trembled, and the shot arrow deviated from the direction, followed by the familiar stinging pain in his buttocks. Even though there was a moving target with no protective gear around him, the crow still fell into Eros's arms affectionately.

Besides, it has already been practiced, and ordinary armor is useless to it (spreading claws).

"Oops, Eros, you shot the wrong shot!"

"Don't worry about it, save me."

Little Eros lay on the ground dying, his well-prepared armor was in tatters, and a fat black bird sat on his back braggingly, stabbing his sharp beak at indescribable places from time to time.

Regardless of the flurry of the two gods, Enkidu also had problems here.

The reason why the love arrow is difficult to be discovered by powerful gods is that it itself is the embodiment of an invisible thing. Once it is used by the user, it is just an imperceptible light.

The light bypassed the glorious figure of the sun god, and shot straight in the direction of Enkidu, leaving only the bright and warm reflection in the sight, lighting up Enkidu's light green eyes.

A little dizzy.

Enkidu's body suddenly became much heavier, he leaned against a tall emerald tree, and managed to stabilize his figure.

"Are you OK?"

The sun god's worried tone awakened Enkidu's sinking consciousness, and the bottomless black shrouded in front of his eyes gradually returned to its original color.

The first thing he saw after the darkness was Apollo.

The remaining worry in the eyes of the golden god has not subsided, but there is more of a secret and smug smile, as if something that is bound to be obtained has fallen into his palm.

Did he see it wrong?

Enkidu didn't care to guess the deep meaning behind that slight expression, the strange feeling came from the depths of his soul, both cold and gentle, like a flame burning in water, carelessly devouring the hidden gap in his heart.

"How do you feel now? Is it uncomfortable?"

Looking past the god of love and wine who was frantically driving away the crows, Apollo supported Enkidu's body, trying to make Enkidu look at him more carefully.

Enkidu couldn't hear what Apollo was saying.

There were endless chaotic voices in his head, and he couldn't tell whether it was a male voice or a female voice. He obviously couldn't detect where there was a problem, but he still found unexpected changes in his soul.

The golden arrow of the god of love can make the person who is hit fall in love with the first object he sees. Regardless of men, women or humans, gods at the level of the main god cannot escape the curse of love, and there is no cure within the time limit of the golden arrow. Indulge in the sea of ​​love until one of the two dies.

Enkidu is quite special, he does not belong to humans nor gods, his consciousness was born in weapons, his soul sprouted in the soil, and he even had his true self at the last moment before death.

To make him understand love is as difficult as creating an "Enkidu" equal to him.

【Heh, did you see it? 】

The cold words gradually became clear in his ears, and he finally heard the messy voice in his mind.

The radiance of the sun god was obscured by shadows, and the shadow of a man stood before him.

The long hair that can't tell the difference between silver and gray hangs down on the chest, and the dark golden pupils are slightly raised with a bloody murderous look. The originally clean white shirt has completely turned into a deep black, and only the chest strap remains intact. The original appearance.

That was another, completely unfamiliar self.

The proud and cold expression that would never appear on Enkidu's face has become the mainstream expression of the opponent, and the strong killing atmosphere does not need to feel the touch like vines tightly entwining Enkidu.

Seeing the incomprehension in his eyes, "Enkidu" tilted his head and raised his lips to show a sarcastic smile.

【idiot. 】

Awakened the lover's heart, but still didn't understand anything as usual, such a stupid person really didn't want to admit that he was a part of him.

It is so stupid that it will be deceived by the gods, and even the truth and lies cannot be discovered.

"Enkidu" looked sideways at Apollo, but unfortunately, as a virtual will, he couldn't deal with this stone blocking their way.

[Find a chance to kill him. 】

He casually dropped the murderous words, regardless of whether the other self accepted it or not, he turned around and walked towards the deeper darkness.

Enkidu blinked, and the virtual phantom disappeared again.

In this world...will there still be a completely different sky lock?

Even if he didn't want to admit it, Enkidu still had some strange thoughts about that person's last words.

This strange god really intends to complete their agreement, or simply wants to deceive him and take away the right to use the Sky Lock.

"Enkidu?"

Enkidu raised his eyes, but did not express his complicated thoughts.

The love that the sun god wanted to see did not emerge in his clear eyes, perhaps, he was more calm and indifferent, because the previous identification gradually disappeared, leaving only the gentleness that was indistinguishable from others.

"I was a little uncomfortable just now, but now, I'm much better."