Vázoluna (1)

- Death -

Death was trying to relax his mood before coming to the lycan's border.

'I don't want to make a tense atmosphere worse, but seriously Vishnu? I call you to warn about an enemy and you take that as "I should ambush him so we can have a practice match", seriously?'

Death was taking slow breaths, trying to push the frustrating thoughts out. He looked down at Hrom and thought about Lucius.

'You care about me, even though you have your own kingdom to rule, and meanwhile Shiva has the nerve to-'

Death took a quick breath in-and-out.

'Let it go. There's actual problems to deal with. You're too busy for this. Persephone's cooking. Ra's beer. Tera's singing.'

Death closed his eyes for a moment. He felt his composure come back to him.

The border checkpoint for Vázoluna was in sight. It was a large stone wall co