Chronos sat on a pillar near by, just thinking about stuff, enjoying the peace and tranquility of the night sky with all its shining stars. As usual, Chronos' thoughts are depressing and self doubting as they sit alone on top of the pillar and stare at nothing but the dark outlines in night.
'Figures, the goof just had to sit on one of the tallest pillars around here!' Aglanthos thought to them self as they climb up the pillar with a flashlight in hand. Having not seen the taller one all day, Aglanthos was beginning to worry about their friend and other haft. The shorter finally makes it to the top of the pillar and is faced with the view of Chronos' slouched back.
Chronos breaths out a wiry sigh and closes their eyes. The taller of the divided god of chaos didn't know why, but their thoughts were, for the most part, very depressing. Then again, it's who they were. Chronos being the depression and Aglanthos being the happiness. Chronos opens their eyes again but noticed a l