[h1][center][color=black]The Morrigahn[/color][/center][/h1]

The Morrigahn stroked a raven that settled on her shoulder with a harsh caw. Running a thoughtful caress along it's ebony beak. [color=black] "Set has already involved his daughter- your grandchild- with the war against the Romans. Her life has been entwined about his close enough to stop him from war these past years." [/color] Dark eyes peered at the figure of Bes'eshe as she fished peacefully. Unaware of the discussion that would change her life, will or nil the the girl's choice. The Goddess of War gave a sorrowful sigh. Rather she protect this child, leave her to her peaceful life but that was not to be. [color=black] "The child contains the power of two pantheons, Dagda. Against the Roman Pantheon she is vital, something they will not expect.  Though her Fate is to be a unkind one, would that I could change it. But all things are set by the universe for balance. The child is merely a piece upon to scale. For even the Fates have weaved their hand into her tale." [/color] Walking with long strides she moved the raven from her shoulder to the back of a wooden throne crumbling with age. [color=black] "Set has set his daughter against the Romans with her leave, at her request. I believe she would challenge a God for the Egyptian pantheons and what hope does a human girl-child, even one such as she stand against the power a God possesses? And in their prime as the Romans are. If you wish to seek her safety from this, My King, you might wish to speak to your unwitting son-in-law. Though by the means of child and not by marriage." [/color] 

She smirked to herself enjoying the pun and jabs. Her dangerous words would hopefully spark action from the Dagda. That action would also effect Brigid and thus them all. But Fate was spinning quickly from her hands and it would soon come time when mortal and deity fought for their own rights. Then Fate would be as it would. Not even her hands would change it and all would lie with the universe.

[center][h1][color=Gold] Apollo [/color][/h1][/center]

Apollo sneered at the sky as his warrior rushed from his presence. Was all of Egypt threatening to unravel merely over a few rabbles? It was infuriating to the arrogant God. [color=gold] "My Father need not deal with your Egyptian filth. You are fallen and broken. Forgotten in your own cursed sands, and soon you'll all fall to death while your powers go to those more worthy."[/color] Soon he would be the only god of the sun. Soon he would allow none to challenge him. But as he felt the last of his warriors flee from his temple to bring the mortal girl of Egypt to him, to turn to spy and pawn in the game, he banished the sky to it's proper light. Furious he roared his fury as his stone walls reflected the brilliant light about his form of gold.

[color=gold] "A king of games need not raise his head, but bow before the feet of the king of light and lords of Gods. The Kings of Gods!" [/color] He thundered, shattering his throne with a blast of power. Servants within his hall quickly cooking to a crisp from the light and heat. A figure appeared dimming his light with her own luminous glow but of a kinder sort. Her hair a pale silver and her eyes matching with fear and confusion Artemis watched her brother's wrath as she sought her grip over the moon and bid it to lower. Her command sharp and stunning. But as the two shared and look their power reigned over the sky ordering it and successfully so to it's proper place.

"So brother, Shall I sent my hunters to seek out these traitors?" And there was no need for answer before the older twin returned to her own temple and her own command. Apollo snarled, it was time for battle and games. Neither of which he wanted at the minute. Complications he didn't need at the moment. But it was a comfort that Artemis would be with him, that she would aid him. However, she would not stand in his way for any vengeance he wished. She would not risk herself against his wrath and a satisfaction with that thought over came him. He would take Egypt as his own and with no other god the wiser.

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