"I thought, at first, that all the generations of Goldenhawk were the same person, but that was thinking too small. He is old. He's immortal. He's not- like us." Saying he was a god out loud still sounded weird, and it was a concept Avery was still getting used to himself. But yep, looked like the curse was not a one-time thing, and he dropped his arm and sat back. "I know you don't believe me."