| Earning Favor [tag: Dysnomia] |
[17 Feb 2008|11:10pm] |
Enyo reclined on her left side upon a divan in her Bucharest home, eyes glaring with a certain predation at the photograph in the book before her. She had an... idea. While whatever delightful bloodshed Akheron had indulged himself in would ordinarily be more than delicious to behold and throw herself headlong into, she declined. She was neither for or against Olympus. She was also neither for or against the Underworld. Since she had loyalty ties to neither, it meant she could watch it unfold and do as she damn well pleased to either side at her own pace.
( Or at least until someone formally asked her for help. )
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