[Something suddenly clicks, for Taako, little pieces of information that he'd been too busy to think about at the time, but upon reflection they add up to a worry picture.]
The gods are gone.
[Merle's guardian of faith flickering out of existence, Pan going silent, Kravitz drowning in that black ink.
Paloma's prophecy.
The gods aren't there to answer, and whatever happened to the ones in his world might have happened to the ones here.]
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The gods are gone.
[Merle's guardian of faith flickering out of existence, Pan going silent, Kravitz drowning in that black ink.
Paloma's prophecy.
The gods aren't there to answer, and whatever happened to the ones in his world might have happened to the ones here.]