Once, there was a pleasant city here. But that was before Ottawa suffered the usual statue-rampage... and something large that looked like it tried to kind of a lot of buildings as furniture before heading further north. Most residents are dead or fled, though there are a few squatters still hoping to get by on scavenged food and shelter
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Alice Cooper is a) dead and b) fire.
No, really. It's a thing.
So there's one ghost, entirely incapable of interaction with the physical world, staring at Hades with a look on her face that says, more or less: I can't decide whether I should be giving you a scolding or a standing ovation.
What she does give him is this:
"...dude, that brought me here all the way from fuckin' Kansas. What are you?"
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Does he do handshakes? 'Cos that's what the hand's for. The one she's holding out to him, accompanying the big ol' grin.
Hades, you just got flirted at.
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And boy howdy does he do handshakes-- this one comes with special effects, in fact, with blazing blue light like trying to cover a spotlight with clasped hands and a rush of divine fire running from his fingers to Alice's hand-- and up her arm, over her shoulder, consuming-- only not. The fire renews instead, leaving something that could be flesh, could be muscle, could be hair, could be breath, could be eyes, could, if Alice is feeling modest, be clothes.
As a wood nymph is constructed of soft wood and a river nymph from firm water, now Alice is of fire.
Behold the gifts of a god.
"Badaboom."
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"Oh, man."
She raises glittering fingers and looks up at him through a flame-wrought palm, grinning with teeth like dancing sparks.
"I like you. Right, so. You want a tour of this place or what?"
(And the clothes thing? Yeah, not so much.)
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"A tour works," Hades agrees. "We got a blow-by-blow, maybe the Cliff's Notes version of what went down here? A little less Cliff's Notes than 'Apocalypse,' I mean. That concept, I got."
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Give her a minute and she'll get to the part where her sister is running a farm full of weird people.
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He looks thoughtful. Honestly, it sounds like a decent place for a god looking to get ahead in the cosmos.
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She doesn't sound like she wants to go back there. This is because she doesn't. Vague as Anne's knowledge of the natural order of things is, she realizes that talking to Lucy like this would be a massive headache for everybody involved. Also Sis seems to be doing okay on the not-eating-people front.
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If you've known Hades for very long, you'd think he sounds like he's working on an idea. He's actually working on three or four, though the biggest two are 'so how can I set myself up as top god around here?' and 'holy Me, do I know what's going on around here? Because it sounds like...'
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"And what's the sitch with the local gods?"
Oh, go on, Hades, ask an easy question.
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"I'm dead," she says, raising her smoldering eyebrows. "I ain't Renee. No idea. If we got any, I ain't heard from 'em."
...possibly the Renee reference is a little unfair. No way he could've known her sister, after all. But if any mortal of this recently-broken Earth would have a clue about that sort of thing, it would certainly be Renee Cooper.
Pity she's the gone kind of dead.
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Hades sits.
There wasn't a chair behind him when he gathered a fold of his chiton, but by the time his divine butt hits chair level, there's a dark throne just sitting there, swept up out of thick black smoke. "Have you seen any other ghosts?"
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Used to. She doesn't intend to do much of that anymore.
"Wait, no. I saw one, but she was a brink-in. Came with a psychic kid."
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