Havin my baby
Poseidon and Bast had a bit of a Tryst one week. Being from different pantheons, sex was a bit problematical. They had to find a plane of existence that both could manifest in. A reality tunnel they could share. But they were adaptable, easygoing deities, when they wanted to be, so they managed. Soon, there was born a daughter. She was as playful as a kitten and as easy to hold as water. As changeable as the sea itself. She was a VERY adaptable young goddess. She could look like anything she wanted. Any form she desired, she could take. Like her half-brother, Proteus. Her name was Anime.
Today's Crimefighters:
He's a shy Amish hairdresser who dotes on his loving old ma. She's a ditzy red-headed socialite with a song in her heart and a spring in her step. They fight crime!
Today's Crimefighters:
He's a shy Amish hairdresser who dotes on his loving old ma. She's a ditzy red-headed socialite with a song in her heart and a spring in her step. They fight crime!