ardent

Take out this trash, squander it before I do

Enyo, aka the goddess



Érebos

Loner

Master Fighter (290)

Master Healer (250)

An icon representing the specialty Berserker Berserker

age
3 Years
gender
Male
gems
726
size
Dire wolf
build
Heavy
posts
288
player
Alo

ScarredOoh La LaPride - Sapiosexual
11 hours ago (This post was last modified: 11 hours ago by Érebos. Edited 3 times in total.)



ÉREBOS DUNAMIS


he had to admit, shit went by fast. his kids grew by the day. his wife was finally back and enyo rose in power. change. was it always a good thing though? Kostas and his sister joined not too long ago and until now, the patriarch decided to address some things in a private, serious meeting with his sister. his hawk was sent to retrieve the warlord on a late notice, not minding if she kept him waiting. he knew better than to rush greatness.

in the meantime, the giant brute sat in the night before a large mahogany plate of stone. a table of sorts as he waited patiently for his littermate- perched high atop the waters, away from danger. his face serious, stoic and his aura as heavy as ever. he made an effort to come so far away from prying eyes and ears.. today was a step in the right direction and thus he needed his sister's wisdom. plans to execute-, some that were bound to upset the surrounding parties. being a greek bad guy never felt so fucking good.

now, time to piss off some wolves and take out the fucking trash.




SpeechThink
Art by Nelsa/Made for Alo by Skelle !
Warning: Mature themes for this character are frequent.
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You're not feeling so well...

ENYO

Loner

Master Fighter (300)

Master Hunter (275)

An icon representing the specialty Berserker Berserker

age
3 Years
gender
Female
gems
725
size
Dire wolf
build
Heavy
posts
232
player
Janoobus

How many times do I have to teach you a lesson?! VengeanceCritical Attack!ScarredCritical Fail!
11 hours ago

Ellara Praetor


HE WAS THE KING,


The ferry ride across the starlit waters seemed endless, and Enyo's heart pounded with each passing wave. She hated deep waters, but even she knew her place in the ocean. By the time she stepped onto the rock shore, the full moon had risen high, bathing her gleaming armor in pale silver light. A gust of briny air blew in from the sea, and with it came the alarming scent of crocodiles. Enyo stiffened, her heart thumping as she scanned her surroundings, being sure to not linger by the water's edge for too long. The Dunamis recalled her last encounter with the lizards, strong jaws clamping around her body, causing her armor to cave in... Her chest tightened at the memory but she didn't falter. Cowardice could get her killed.

Besides, Erebros' summons had seemed urgent and she wouldn't keep him waiting any longer than he had. Though she did wish he had chosen somewhere closer. The island itself was damn near barren. Mud. Stone. And little vegetation that desperately was trying to live. There were flat overlapping rock formations, like jagged scales. As if this very island was just the shoulder of a massive crocodile. Yet it was silent. No hiss of lizards, flicks of snakes, or bellows of crocodiles. Even they seemed to have fled. Perhaps they, too, sensed the worms ravaging the lands.

Foberos circled overhead, her sharp eyes scanning for threats. When she spotted Erebros perched atop a tall rock, she felt relief mixed with unease. Whatever business they had to discuss should be important enough to make her travel as far west as she could to an island infested with lizards.

When she neared him, she finally spoke,

"Erebros. You chose perhaps the worst of places to choose."

AND SHE WAS HIS SWORD


"GREEK"
"SPEECH"

CODE BY SIN
SEDUCE & DESTROY

ENYO IS FOR MATURE AUDIENCES! SHE OFTEN DEALS WITH SEXUAL THEMES, VIOLENCE, GORE, AND ABUSE.

Enyo's companions Foberos, a large peregrine falcon, & Atromitos, a large snowy owl, are to be assumed as with her at all times unless otherwise stated