Old Gods, Old Tricks

The mortals don't believe in the old gods anymore; haven't for a long time. All that's left are memories and a handful of myths. They have forgotten, and they don't want to remember.

But the gods are alive and well, and always have been.

//A collection of short stories and poems of myths, modern and classical, posted as I write them. Set in the same verse as my novella, Changing Times.