Enyo materialized in the courtyard of the Pantheon with a languid stretch. Facing the temple she shared with her sister, she smiled, looking forward to seeing Eris. She took a step in that direction before a smell, a delicious, metallic, familiar smell, drew her attention away for a moment ( Read more... )

Enyo!

Eris Frowned, discontent as always when her sister wasn't there, right where she ought be. Not that it was a long trek to find her sister... it was the principle of the matter. Still, She managed to reduse her frown to a concern pout as she leaned over the lounge, chinning Enyo's shoulder.I feel a great disturbance in the force.... We need ( Read more... )

Of course Enyo felt the shifts in energy and power throughout the Pantheon. Having teleported back to her own bed after a very pleasant encounter with her other half and the Egyptian Chaos God, she rose, stretching long, pale limbs, a deep crimson silk robe draped around her, and she tied it loosely before padding barefoot to her sister's chamber ( Read more... )

Wants to make this visit as snappy as possible because he promised Harmonia he'd be back...and really doesn't want to keep her waiting. However he feels that with the recent turn of events, he really needs to see his mother regardless of interrupting her menage a trois. Paying no attention to knocking, he enters mischief_dotcom's Temple of Discord unannounced ( Read more... )

Both sisters were back in their own temple, luxioriating in the mischief and mayhem and general discord they're little bit of convincing had caused. Who'd possibly have expected that level of reaction on the part of the Egyptian? The energy flowing through the place had Eris downright animated, a sight rarely seen by the oft-ennui stricken deity ( Read more... )

Enyo seemed to be working Zeus around her little finger... pleased with the result, Eris slipped out of the temple, reappearing in front of the Temple of War in the blink of an eye. They had come to the conclusion that perhaps Ares would be beeficial to their plan, and be able to offer as yet unthought of twists and turns into their desired melee ( Read more... )

Sitting at the foot of Ares throne, dwelling on the current situation at hand, a voice abruptly intruded. The voice with the oh so familiar ring to it, one that hadn't been heard in some time, penetrated through his skull and shattered his thoughts. The word "Momma" immediately seeped in and somewhat stuck a chord. Curiously fancying what it was ( Read more... )

lazing in the tub with her twin, Eris sent out a mental summons to str1fe...

"Doesn't Momma even get a hello when you come home? come visit..."

It really didn't sound very much a request.

Enyo was downright petulant ( Read more... )

For the first time in Ages, Eris felt energized. She danced around the room to the operetta playing on the stereo, her glass of wine held out to her side between fingers, her sister laughing at her even as she smiled, leaning to kiss her cheek.

"It's already begun... and damn if it doesn't feel perfectly divine..."