Back again. The bloody waters of the River Styx barely had time to drool off his body as Zagreus stalked out of the pool before the young prince was heading off through the House of Hades once more. Quiet this time around, since his father was probably off dealing with some of the damages Zagreus' latest escape attempt had caused. Good, gave the godling some time to lick his wounds and gear up for the next run. What's that thing Achilles said? 'Hit them hardest at their weakest?'
Well enough. He'd keep pounding against all the walls and chains of this bloody place until finally it broke before him and let him go. Not even his father could keep him here forever.
That's an interesting looking shade...
Zagreus' head twisted on his shoulders as he passed the sprawled out person, but apart from a brief, curt, but somewhat intrigued "Hello," he didn't stop. Hey, who's he to tell them to get off the floor? It's probably comfortable down there. Not that he had the time, patience, or tolerance for sleep right now.
Must be a special summon from Hades. Like Orpheus or Achilles. Oh well. He'd find a place to station in the House if that's what he's here for. Zagreus breezed past Nyx with a polite greeting and made into the purple-drenched halls leading to his bedroom. A few twists and winds to get there, but ev--
"Whoa!"
For a second, he thought his chiton snagged on something. But when he turned to pull it free... "Oh. Hello again." That same shade. The crimson fabric fell back comfortable at his side when released and the prince cocked his head to the side. "Never seen you before." He could tell him the place for talking to his father is back the way they came, but...
That swallow and look had him hold onto it for a minute.
"Anubis?" Strange name. He'd heard stranger though. "I am." Did this guy know him or something? Apparently. Zagreus glanced around and then lifted his shoulders. "I think you're having it right now. Can I help you?"
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Re: Anubis | Egyptian God of the Dead
Date: 2021-02-17 02:50 pm (UTC)Well enough. He'd keep pounding against all the walls and chains of this bloody place until finally it broke before him and let him go. Not even his father could keep him here forever.
That's an interesting looking shade...
Zagreus' head twisted on his shoulders as he passed the sprawled out person, but apart from a brief, curt, but somewhat intrigued "Hello," he didn't stop. Hey, who's he to tell them to get off the floor? It's probably comfortable down there. Not that he had the time, patience, or tolerance for sleep right now.
Must be a special summon from Hades. Like Orpheus or Achilles. Oh well. He'd find a place to station in the House if that's what he's here for. Zagreus breezed past Nyx with a polite greeting and made into the purple-drenched halls leading to his bedroom. A few twists and winds to get there, but ev--
"Whoa!"
For a second, he thought his chiton snagged on something. But when he turned to pull it free... "Oh. Hello again." That same shade. The crimson fabric fell back comfortable at his side when released and the prince cocked his head to the side. "Never seen you before." He could tell him the place for talking to his father is back the way they came, but...
That swallow and look had him hold onto it for a minute.
"Anubis?" Strange name. He'd heard stranger though. "I am." Did this guy know him or something? Apparently. Zagreus glanced around and then lifted his shoulders. "I think you're having it right now. Can I help you?"