| Be It Ever So Humble (tag: Harmonia, Erebos, & Nyx) |
[15 Sep 2014|04:38pm] |
NOTE: Backdated to before this, but after this
There had always been something immanently soothing to Philotes about going home. And by home, she meant the rambling castle/rabbit’s warren/termite mound of a structure in Erebus, the darkest corner of Tartarus. But just going into the Underworld alone was enough to make the tension in her shoulders relax, and her lungs breathe easier in the cooling air. This was where she’d grown up, where she’d had love and acceptance, as well as teasing and tears. This was where her family was, and Lottie loved it here.
( But today… )
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