Nyx/Thor
I assure you," Nyx commented remembering fondly. "The king's power makes what I can do seem like child's play." Which he had a full understanding when he donned the Ring of Lucii and was given the powers in which he held now. "It's a bit complicated than that, Thor, which is a story for another day." He smiled. "But yes, in my passing, there was hope for the young king to be returned to the throne." Which with most in the statement would be sadness, but with Nyx, despite his death- he was at peace and with pride.
Not a world would he do things different.
"Well, I can't share all my secrets." Nyx commented with a coy smile while approaching the other man. "If I did, what says you're," He smirked as he poked the other man in the shoulder with the small rod in his hand. "not some bad man looking to learn strengths and rule us all?" Not that he believed it, especially how he tried to maintain a tone of jest. "We just can't be sure." But of course, Nyx wasn't about to be too trusting, he was just betrayed a handful of days prior.