| The Lady of Them All [tag: Isis] |
[17 Apr 2008|08:03pm] |
Thoth rubbed his forehead. This was becoming a tiresome task, intervening between the three of them. After this, he wanted a vacation to someplace warm and tropical. Somewhere away from Egypt and drama-hungry Egyptians. Somewhere with little drinks with umbrellas and sunny beaches. But first... but first he needed to finish the final stage of something that was just growing more and more exhausting each time he did it. Set was difficult, but Thoth had expected that. Eventually, he'd come around. He'd not see logic the way that Thoth and the elders did, but he would come around.
( He always had before. )
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| Smudge (Thanatos) |
[17 Apr 2008|11:12pm] |
It wasn't that he hadn't heard Erebos. In fact, despite one's best efforts it was very difficult not to hear Erebos when he wished it. Hypnos had convinced himself that there was little he could add to a meeting like that. And in the main he didn't particularly want to announce or enforce punishment on his siblings. Regardless of what they had done, regardless of whom they had hurt. That would imply he had a level of understanding above and beyond their own. No one would really claim that. Not even Hypnos, on his very best of days. He had been prepared to make an enemy of Zeus - again! - for his child. The only real surprise was that it had taken Akheron so long to explode. Given his slow boil over thousands of years. If he wasn't to attend the meeting, and he wasn't to pass judgment on his brothers, he still wanted to make himself easy to find should the situation require it. His sons were there, he imagined. And he would find out all that he needed to know, later. For now he was occupying himself with his brand new hobby.
( Pencil sketches. )
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