Summonded

[angel_in_a_box]

Her project was underway and going so well. More pain. More doubt to overcome. More refinement of potential.

The Titans continued to persits however. Insistances that they could no longer wait for thier younger counterparts continued. At first she thought the summoning away from her home was that lot wanting yet another discussions and more

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[_kingofdreams_]

She is being led down corridors of alabaster, silver, and unidentifiable vapors, her raven guide flying just slightly ahead, until reaching a small sitting room
"Boss should be here soon," he croaks, and flies away

[angel_in_a_box]

There's a flash of annoyance. For a being with eternity at his disposal he had to make people wait? He was doing this for his own reasons. there were ties going back to Hippolyta here, she just could not read them...could not see where they connected...only that the nature of this place held connections to both her work and her revenge. Maybe it held everyone's ideas of work and revenge?

She waits.

[_kingofdreams_]

Dream of the Endless enters a few moments later
I apologize for the wait. Something unexpected came up.
Is there anything I can get you? Coffee? Teah? Something our of your imagination?

[angel_in_a_box]

She thinks a moment as she follows Lord Shaper. "The taste of hope, m'lord? It is a difficult brew to maintain."