<div class="floatright">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/566896805904777217/648070034824101888/d3da4e5fca42b72282785c719bc8ccff.png)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">Hazeel stopped as this other goddess stepped in front of him, obscuring his path to wherever his next location would be. He glared straight into the Goddess' eyes as she barked the name of his race, no doubt thinking worse things of him just because he was a human... and probably because of his skin color too. He decided to say nothing however, until the insects began to appear from practically nowhere and swarm around him. He punched out, reaching for a blade that he soon found was not by his side and instead having to rely on just his fists to smack away the insects. But there were simply too many, and he soon found his vision obscuring as darkness overcame him.<br/><br/>He roared out until he suddenly found that he wasn't able to. Was this another dream? Was he waking up? Would be finally be able to go back to his normal life now that this crazy dream was over? The sound of that familiar whisper indicated that indeed, his dream didn't appear to be over.<br/><br/>"How will you help me?" Hazeel asked purely with his mind, finding that he couldn't feel his mouth or lips move. "What will happen to Irelia?"<br/><br/>The whisper responded and the three locations appeared, as well as what appeared to be his next goal. Another goddess to claim, it appeared. Darkness enveloped his vision as Hazeel simply thought about the Isle of Azalea, making it his goal and thought until his desires were finally met and the whispers could help him some more. As he thought, he only had more questions and not even close to enough answers. If he had truly impregnated Irelia, would she stay with him? Would he be responsible for the bastard child that came from his seed? Or was she simply a trophy, a means to an end for him to find his wife?<br/><br/><em>Hazeel chooses the Isle of Azalea.</em></span>