Ouroboros Spine unallak ⌆

Gods laugh at people's plans. 

The god sharing Kau's brain cells, however, wished that he could aid her mom in this quest. Though it had accepted the fact that little puppies took time to grow up and develop, the more time passed, the more discontent with the chosen vessel it was. It was disfigured and ugly. Fierce, but weak in the eyes of others. The likelihood of its survival was small in unfavourable conditions. It was dumb and stubborn. Not a good combination, if you want to guide it towards greatness. Make it a pliabke host. Easy to control. It chose mindlessness over stupidity and triviality any day. Given a chance. 

The problem - once welded with the host, it was unable to leave. Stuck, until the flesh died. And even then it could not be sure that it would regain its freedom. It stirred in frustration and Kau's expression changed to a scowl and a quiet growl rumbled from the depths of her chest. Kau turned to scratch behind her ears, then got to her feet, picked her stick and hobbled towards, where Samani was playing in the water.