Terrors In The Dark

Eighteen Years Later...

"Oi, why are we here? I was in the middle of hunting." I said, annoyed. Pyro entered the room, and the other gods bowed. They motioned for me to bow as well, but I didn't. I'm not going to bow to my own husband. Pyro sat down in a chair at the head of the table. Pyro began to speak about some trouble in his domain, blah blah blah. I ignored him most of the time, just tweaking my robotic arm with tools.

Winter popped her head in the room. She mouthed the words, "Come here." to me. I followed her out of the room, and onto the porch outside.

"You've grown so much since I've last seen you." I said. It as true. I hadn't seen Winter for the last eight years, since I've been so busy with my own domain. I never even had the time to be with my daughter.

"I missed you too, Mom." she said, then sighed. I could sense something was wrong.The question is, what?"

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Book six in, The Robloxian Series. Collaboration with PyroManiac2017.