Obviously respect had to be given to gods, but… “Er - I’m sorry, I was invoking Ares? The god of war?” The general shifted his weight from foot to foot. A white chiton dress and a threadbare shawl draped over her shoulders.Ī pair of wings - huge, black vulture wings, far too large on her tiny body - were the only things that suggested she was divine. Olive skin, black hair, skinny, dirty face with pale lines where tears had sliced through the ash and dust. You weren’t quite expecting the short, scrawny, shy kid you ended up getting instead. When you were about to meet him, you braced yourself for the worst.
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