Burn It Down
09-01-2014, 06:36 PM
Her life was growing boring. Apollo had been scarce much to her dismay, and Hypnos, but she wasnt to the point of pressuring him. Hypnos was steadily growing stronger, though there were set backs as to be expected. Soon she would watch as Olympus fell and sat as nothing more than a pile of ash. They would bow at her feet and bend to her will. One day she would sit on the Olympus throne, with Apollo at her side and together they recreate the Olympus name. There was no doubt in her mind. But first, Hypnos needed to be strong, and Apollo needed to figure out what in the hell he was going to do. Her thoughts were interrupted by a soft voice. Her gaze would shift, watching the subtle shadow through the trees as the stranger headed towards the lake. She had met this stranger before. Svetlana. A smile curled her lips, bringing the queen to her feet to follow the girl. The younger girl moved to the waters edge, her little companion sitting on a rock beside the shore. The dark temptress would approach until she stood at the waters, watching as the girl waded around. "Svetlana." "Speech" |