After the sunset
The small urn is held in her hands and she strokes it thoughtfully. Such power in just a piece of the remains of the current...she laughs...last elemental. She knows just what to do with it.
"So you think that you and your sorry cow Aphrodite are going to betray me Ares? We shall see won't we?"
And tipping her head back she laughs. The small servitors of her home scurry for cover as the sound of it rings through the halls.
"So you think that you and your sorry cow Aphrodite are going to betray me Ares? We shall see won't we?"
And tipping her head back she laughs. The small servitors of her home scurry for cover as the sound of it rings through the halls.