| To Everything There Is a Season (tag: Isis & Harmonia) |
[13 Mar 2008|08:49pm] |
“Hedylogos is dead.”
Sigyn stood frozen to the spot as the two foreign gods simply dropped that bombshell and then left. Left her inhaling the smell of smoke in the charred remains of the room around her. Left her surrounded by the twisted and broken corpses of once familiar servants. Left her, hollow and frozen inside. Left her without Hedylogos. ( Her brother was dead. )
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