She was the Holy One. He took her, though.
Death.
Death took her in so many ways.
That's how Illiana came to meet Thanatos.
Through Death.
The centre of his being.
And he'd be damned if she was taken away from him.
She was his, and he was hers.
Thr...
Glaring moon rays struck against my face as I awoke to the sound of chirping birds and scurrying animals.
Groaning, I stretched my arms above my head, clicking my back, as I leaned of off Dorieus' large jet black form. I 'awed' as I watched Alekto's form cuddled up by Dorieus' head.
Cute, me likey.
Wait...
Where the sock is Thanatos?
Sock?
Did I seriously just say that?
Eh, whatever.
I groaned in annoyance, pouting at the blank space where Thanatos should have been.
That stupid, hot, smexy god.
Smexy. Hmpft.
I rolled my eyes at my thoughts, placing a hand on the healthy chestnut soil, as I pushed my body up, shielding my eyes from the moons harsh glow.
I love how it's always night here. It's beautifully spontaneous.
Oh god, that's a stretch in my vocabulary.
Sighing, I leaned down and flicked Alekto's beak. "Wake up Griffin. We have things to do. I want to go food shopping. I'm hungry."
Didn't think you would have to eat if you were... dead, but oh well. Food is so tasty.
Among other things...
Icey, clear blue eyes flickered open, a big huff released from a snowy grey beak.
I rolled by eyes, "Don't be sassy with me honey bun, I'm hungry, and I'll by you some horse meat," Alekto shot up, bouncing happily.
(Poor horsies)
"And wake up Dorieus, since the big oaf isn't here, he's going to have to tag along."
Alekto huffed, and slapped Dorieus awake with her large wing.
