The Curse of Hunger in Primus was one of concern to Corey, and despite his and Primus' attempts in trying to remove the curse, he could not.
The curse was far too powerful, and he had a feeling that even True Gods would struggle to remove the curse.
Since you love to devour, you will be eternally hungry.
This was the feeling Corey got from the curse, and after thinking of a billion scenarios and a trillion calculations, he eventually calmed down and released a soft sigh.
As usual, he would find a way to solve this problem.
"You really are a handful, Primus."
Corey affectionately rubbed Primus, and he released a soft thrum.
Corey smiled, then he gently picked up Primus and inspected him with a slightly raised brow.
"Now, what grade have you reached, Primus? I'm still a mortal and my senses and knowledge is not enough to figure out your grade. But I believe you're clearly a divine weapon, right?"
Ohm!
