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Post by Lamashtu on Apr 6, 2013 10:26:40 GMT -5
it was done, she never wasted a threat, and she proved that on her long journey, she had travelled far and wide, visted old friends, going good on her threats....and now, the petite goddess was home, home to the only place that felt like a home, the House of Lords, and her sister, Inanna.
It was late when she arrived at the house, wearing simple black robes, her black hair a mess ontop of her head. She picked some sand from her grey eyes as her black lips curled into a smile.
"Home sweet home." she said softly to herself as the guards at the door bowed and stepped aside so she could enter.
Soft steps with bare feet were taken on the marbled floors as she made her way to the main room. Empty as usual.
Yawning, she made her way to her chambers beneath the house, and into that large bed of silks...where she would get her rest before...before what?
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