Hecate (bytorchlight) wrote in forgotten_gods, @ 2009-03-11 22:26:00 |
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Entry tags: | hecate, nike |
Who: Hecate and Open
When: Late Wednesday Night
Where: A park
Her time in New York has not been bad, so far. Things are going well for her, she has her home, the label negotiations are going well, and she is learning new things every day. There are other gods here, besides the greek pantheon. It's something she hadn't encountered before coming.
So far, she's only met a few, only come across a few of her own Pantheon as well. So far, she's remained under the radar, but then, she is not one of the Olympians, not family, she's one of the few Titans who retained her power and was allowed to continue her existance as it was. A couple of old familiar faces, more... familiar names, for none so far were any that she knew well. She still was unaware of the current conflict between the Greeks, it was best that way. Otherwise she might not get to enjoy nights like this.
She meanders, quietly through the park, her arms wrapped around herself, boots silent on the dewed grass. Her attention is riveted, locked upon the sky, watching how the darkened clouds make shapes against the silvered globe of the nearly full moon. A peaceful night, and yet somehow a lonely one. She, the darkness and the moon.