Oblivion's got an itch..
Lethe was bored, this boredom needed to go away. She was still in Barbados.. And not really enjoying herself. While she was glad to be out of the underworld. Pothos was very, very forward with her. It made the shy River Goddess feel out-of-place. And now Strife was there! And her sister Lotus had been there too.
Oh she wanted to get away from the Underworld, but she didn't want to feel awkward and alone. Softly, gently, her voice rang out into the silence of her new bedroom. Dreamy and soft like the sound of her river... "...Anteros..."
She wanted to see him, so badly. He was comfort to her. He made her feel warm and welcome. He wasn't forward. He was sweet and kind in her eyes. She wanted to go with him like he'd once promised they could. The white sheets of the bed melted and conformed to her curves. Molding and setting, coloring too, into a gorgeous pink gown.., it fit her curves so easily. As it should. Goddess wear for sure.
She waited quietly, quite sure Strife and Pothos hadn't heard her. She knew he'd come..
He'd come.
Oh she wanted to get away from the Underworld, but she didn't want to feel awkward and alone. Softly, gently, her voice rang out into the silence of her new bedroom. Dreamy and soft like the sound of her river... "...Anteros..."
She wanted to see him, so badly. He was comfort to her. He made her feel warm and welcome. He wasn't forward. He was sweet and kind in her eyes. She wanted to go with him like he'd once promised they could. The white sheets of the bed melted and conformed to her curves. Molding and setting, coloring too, into a gorgeous pink gown.., it fit her curves so easily. As it should. Goddess wear for sure.
She waited quietly, quite sure Strife and Pothos hadn't heard her. She knew he'd come..
He'd come.