Tell Me Something Good

♚ÉREBOS DUNAMIS

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he was lurking, waiting for his sword to come into his tenacious grip. claimed, she was bound to them all. enyo dunamis was made for only greatness like him. but enyo.. enyo was his favorite. formidable, and everything everyone aspired to be, along with the light of Érebos. they proved to have unique, symbiotic relationship. one that fed one another. and things needed change in order for the dunamis to advance. the elders back at home waited for something, so something he would give them in his own way.

"Enyo." his deep voice croaked from the side of the gorge where she looked for him. in the shadows, with only his eyes bearing forth bright hues, Érebos waited for her to come. "It is time." he inhaled. "You will lead a band, in my name. I will allow you some power within our clan." his gaze was holding, intense. what would she say? she had no room to defy him.. but he gave her room to speak as he always did. his favoritism was apparent everywhere. he was impatient still, wanting to speak about his plans now.

Speech ─ Think