Phil shrugged " dont worry about it Rosetta, it'll just compost ".<br/>He looked down at the tomato, slowly it sank into the earth rich brown soil left in its place.<br/>Shaking his head as she shared her little doubt with him. " the gods sire many children, sometimes we are forgotten, sometimes we are not wanted." he paused and brought a hand up to stroke her cheek. they had become so close. His powers were pushing them together, though he hardly noticed it as he was so caught up in her.<br/><br/>" Sacrificing to our parents is easy, all that is needed is some fire, a prayer and food or sometimes flowers work" he said leaning forward slightly. 'go for the kill you idiot' he thought to himself