Akmon shrugs his shoulders. "Yes, I have fallen. I made your mistake and mated with a mortal. Several mortals through the years, matter of fact, after the first one died in child birth. Lovely way to keep myself in existence, you know, is to keep my followers alive and healthy. I do believe you've met my favorite descendant. Quite a beauty, isn't she? I'll have to beat boys off with a stick when she becomes Queen." He chuckles. "Don't worry little Ari. I won't kill your little light bearer until after she has your child.  That is why you're at a grocery store in the middle of the night, am I correct?" He smirks. "Oh baby brother you are in for so much fun. Pregnant women, mortal or goddess can be quite scary."