Halfway Human

A godly meeting

(^Human form of gods^ I don't own any of the pictures I use unless specified)

Arawn picked her phone and called Dewi. "What do you want Arawn? I'm a bit busy." He said impatiently. She laughed darkly, "I'm the goddess of the underworld and fear, you best watch your tone with me young man." She scolded, her voice deeper than usual.  Dewi laughed nervously and cleared his throat. "Is there something I can assist you will m'lady?" He asked. Arawn smirked, "Yeah, tell everyone there's a meeting at the conference room in the library. ASAP." He hesitated, "y-yes ma'ma." He hung up and Arawn went over to the conference room across the street and made it clear that she was to have the room for as long as needed. When she walked in she ran into Math, his tall figure loomed over her and his long fingers wrapped around her wrist. His purple tinted skin sparkled in the light, and his usually slicked back blue hair slightly raised. He pulled her up and put a hand on her waist to steady her. "Are you okay?" His Liberian accent rang deep in her chest, "yeah, I'm fine. Thanks." He smiled lightly and walked inside. She couldn't imagine how humans saw him, he was their prime cover. To humans they looked completely normal, and for the most part they were. Caer walked through the doors next, her blonde hair curled and looped below her shoulders, her pink pigmented skin seemed to flow down her body perfectly. Her baby blue dress was covered in clouds that seemed to flow across the loosely fitting clothing. She held a hand up to her mouth as she yawned, "morning Arawn~" Arawn smiled and nodded and Caer walked past her.
Awhile later Don walked in with a frown gracing her pale skin. Her short white hair hung loosely at her shoulders. She walked past Arawn, her white feather wings brushing her shoulder. Arawn yelped in pain, a searing pain in her right shoulder. Don didn't even bother looking back at her.
Diancecht walked in, his  light bronze hair hung lightly around his slim face, his fiery red eyes sparkled like a spark. His long legs stalked away from Arawn into the conference room.
Eostre walked in with her green hair braided and filled with flowers. Her Caramel eyes met mine and she smiled, her white sun dress barely billowing above her knees. Arawn waited a few more minutes for Dewi but didn't want to keep the other Gods waiting. She went inside and took a seat. "Thank you all Gods And Goddesses for coming to this very important me-" the door burst open to reveal a short-ish man with long black hair and grey eyes. "Sorry I'm late." He says simply, looking at Arawn. "Have a seat Dewi." irritation shown in her eyes. Caer set her head down on Maths shoulder. "As I was saying, the humans have found some dragons and goblins in their hideouts. Them, being the weak creature they are." Arawn shot a glare Dewi's way, "They spilled out vital information about us." Don looked up toward Arawn with cold hard baby blue eyes, "Like what?" She hissed. Arawn kept a steady tone and gaze toward her, "Names, city's, connections, what we represent." Arawn said slowly. Math lightly moved Caer off his shoulder and stood up. "Fear." Arawn directed her gaze to him and nodded. She closed her eyes briefly and reopened them to see everyone holding their heads and Caer was crying as quiet as possible.
Arawn watched in horror as Don was about to get sliced in half. Arawn ran in front of the blade and took the blow.
Dragon corpses layed everywhere and the last bit of red fire was fading quickly.
Slaves pushed the wheel round and round, some hadn't sleeped in days, and those who had, had only had nightmares.
Incurable diseases spread like wildfire, the world population was dropping very quickly.
Flowers were wilting faster than normal. The sun was going down a lot sooner then usual. And snow began falling just as soon as it melted.
Arawn was laying there in a pool of her own blood, a spear stuck out of her stomach. A figure ran up to her and scooped her up in his arms his face leaned in and...
Arawn was cut off from Math's fear. She opened her eye and let them drift over to his golden ones. Arawn looked at him and he stared back, she smirked a bit. "It takes a lot of willpower to resist me." I said seductively as I leaned over the table and stuck my face right next to his.