Sinister-Scribe

A Prayer Answered “We must answer!” The Goddess Aphrodite swept into the marble built room atop Mount Olympus and flopped down onto the nearest futon. She tossed her long deep red hair over her shoulder and smiled sweetly at the satyr that clopped up to her and poured her a goblet of Ambrosia. “We must do no such thing. We are goddesses and to the beck and call of no one.” Athena replied and removed her helmet, propping it on her hip and accepting her own goblet of nectar. “You know, you should really go and get laid, I think it would improve your mood exponentially.” Aphrodite coolly informed her and tossed h