You Can Have It All, My Empire Of Dirt

It is clear, from Enki’s demeanor, that he is not here to threaten or fight with the skeletal marked woman. In fact, when sees her blood marred form trotting toward him, his ears slick back in sadness and his shrinks into himself. For so long he has lived in fear of her, even though he has never laid eyes on her before. She grins at him and an uneasy smile ripples across his lips for a moment.

The questions that follow have the smile slipping away as a grave countenance replaces it. Head shakes in the negative as he says, “No. Actually, no one knows I am here. I wanted to talk to you… alone.” It is true, none of his family knew where he is or what he is about to do. Taking a deep breath, he pulls to his full height, ready to carry out his plan as he says, “I am Enki and I have come to offer you a trade.”

There is an almost pleading look in his eye as he gazes at her, hoping that she won’t just wave off his words and take him into pack land.


"Enki Klein"