Grey God

"Have no need for descriptions I tell you, my time boundless; but yours, the other." Here I speak to both of you, the boy on his knees before me, the many watching from afar. When the Crawlers come, surely your mouth will hold no tongue. "I'm sorry, Grey." The boy speaks a name I deem useless, and so we will turn it grey. "I want the love of a woman, her love means everything to me, which is why I've ventured so deep beneath the dirt." He says. "Her love I cannot gift; yet, the sands of time I can flip for a moment. When we have given you what you want, our dyad forms; your everything owed." My words, shards of obsidian upon bedrock, all we have seen and more.

"Thank you, sir! I will give you everything!"