Μακαρία {Goddess of Blessed Death} (gravegarlands) wrote in nevermore_logs, @ 2012-11-11 17:15:00 |
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Entry tags: | cocytus, makaria |
WHO: Makaria & Cocytus
WHEN: Friday afternoon
WHERE: his office
WHAT: Cocytus! Make it all better!
Makaria was pouting to some extent. She knew that she was minor in the pantheon and so forgotten by mankind that she was little more than a normal girl, but Makaria was still a goddess. She had a role to play, and she had been give the Blessed Isles to watch over. The heroes were hers, she had always thought so, but Hades had spoken to Theseus as though Makaria's opinion didn't matter at all.
It wasn't fair! She was the goddess of blessed death! She was a proper real god just like he was but just because he was her father he thought he could be mean to her friends!
She dragged her feet on the way into Cocytus' office and the receptionist, recognising her, said, "I'm sorry, he's in with a client."
"I'll wait," Makaria told the woman, going to sit down on the small sofa, pulling her legs up onto it and laying her head on the armrest. She didn't know how long she'd have to wait, but Cocytus would make her feel better, she was sure.