apep you in the head (enemyofra) wrote in mythologs, @ 2012-02-24 17:51:00 |
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Entry tags: | !zurvan, anubis, apep |
Characters: Anubis dogofthedead ; Apep enemyofra
Date | Time: February 24th, evening.
Location: Svarga, the graveyard Anubis cultivates. :|
Rating: PG-13, mentions of death.
Warnings: .. talking about death?
Summary: Apep needs help.. uh, burying skeletons.
Traveling was the bane of everyone's existence. Or at least, it was the bane of Apep's. The roads were always dangerous with the threat of bandits, wild men and the chance of natural accidents. Not to mention that the carriage was bumpy. Apep figured he could have made the journey back to Svarga quicker if he'd ridden alone on horseback, but he was a man who reveled in simple luxuries and therefore risked the accidents and the time in order to have someone else carry him back with minimal effort. He'd made it in one piece, which he considered a large success given the chaos erupting in other factions across Zurvan. Lord knew someone could have murdered him and he'd just become another statistic.
Whatever.
He'd made it through alive, and making it back would be even more of a chore but he'd worry about that later. Apep stared down at the headstone of his late father, not really caring about what he was looking at. Death was such a common place thing.. why should he mourn for the loss of this man over any other? He smiled faintly, touched the headstone as if he actually respected the man or his demise, then half turned to look at the approaching grave digger. That was what he was, wasn't he?
Apep had asked for the man immediately upon arriving in his family home. He'd come down to the graveyard to make the visit easier.
"Good evening."