Mates: Book Three
Summary: A god has fallen…And must be found…Four parts are lost…Scattered ’round… The universe is in utter chaos. Can the Justice League put it back together again without succumbing to the madness? And at what price?
Poof. Thud. Crash. Yelp!
C’eridyall looked up from her meditation position, opening an eye to stare at the intruder who had made the loud noise. Upon recognizing the goddess Aphrodite, she sighed, shaking her head. You should save your strength.
The goddess wasn’t in much better shape than she was, truth be told. Apparent when she hadn’t even been able to teleport neatly. Stumbling all over the place…coughing…since when did gods cough?
Since we’ve started…to die…
Yeah yeah… Aphrodite waved a hand dismissively as she plopped down into a sitting position. I know, but I was going to lose my mind if I stayed in Olympus any longer. So many gods poofing in and out! POOFfail. POOFfail. UGH! S’giving me a headache! Leaned back, running blue eyes around the barren chambers that made up C’eridyall’s room. It was drab, true, but definitely quieter.