He was staring at him. While he slept, while he waltzed through the corridors of his moonlight palace his eyes would always travel to him, eager to notice his every move, the changes in his expressions as he was amazed by the realm of the gods.
Sel had brought him here on a whim, charmed by the pair of golden eyes, thinking that soon he would get bored of him, just like every other human that had passed from his life, just fragments of memories in his endless life. The general recovered, now able to stand on his own two feet and explore and with every step he took the moon god found himself more and more intrigued. The general was hot headed, ready to shout and fight at every small inconvenience while his skills with the sword seemed to be able to keep the war god on his toes. He was also strong willed as he believed he knew everything and even more that he was able to understand every single thing that was happening around him.
