Nov 14, 2010 23:22
[Zeus is prowling. Prowl-prowl-prowling. In and out of the video frame. Everything in his bearing suggests that 'we are not amused. His voice is soft. Calm. Measured.]
I think that perhaps we made a mistake in confining Father to Tartarus. I think next time? Daddy-dear is going to find his bits in the ocean and his limbs in the sky. It will rain blood and I will laugh.
I am Zeus. Thunderer. I am not John Smith. I am not an everyman. This? This is unacceptable.
[time period] modern,
[character] zeus,
[player] lindsey