"Fates." Sherlock growled. "What are you talking about?" He stepped closer to the other god in the room.

"Tell me what is going on. What do you mean he shouldn't have been awakening this year? What happened to him? He.. said my title. He remembers... something. But I don't know what yet. He was in pain, then he said my title before he collapsed."

Sherlock stood close enough that their noses brushed against each other. "What happened to John?" He said his eyeys burning hellfire.