MENOETIUS.

「Tɪᴛᴀɴ Gᴏᴅ ᴏғ Vɪᴏʟᴇɴᴛ Aɴɢᴇʀ」— With human bodies I make masterpieces, from head to toes I pick the best pieces. ┊#GreekMyth┊RP┊#Viper

[MENOETIUS. @PoetryOfPain]

"I ʟɪᴋᴇ sɴᴀᴘᴘɪɴɢ ʙᴏᴅɪᴇs﹐ ɪᴛ·s ᴍʏ ᴡᴀʏ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ғʀᴇᴇ."

— Gʀᴇᴇᴋ Mʏᴛʜᴏʟᴏɢʏ.
— Dᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴠᴇ.
— Sᴄᴏᴜᴛɪɴɢ SLs.

#RT﹐ ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ﹖

[MENOETIUS. @PoetryOfPain]

@lucenteclipses || She got her quest now.

[MENOETIUS. @PoetryOfPain]

@lucenteclipses -- different.
At most it's less life-risking."

He paused to give her the chance to show at least some level of desperation for his amusement.

"You need to gather some fire from the Phlegethon down in the Underworld."

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@lucenteclipses -- of this exchange.

"You know how I sent Eodred off to gather Medusa's head."

He was not asking, it was a confirmation, because the deity knew his child would let his friends know of his whereabouts before leaving. And so he continued.

"Your task is not much --

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@lucenteclipses She eventually agreed, like he had predicted, and if he was any other deity, he would had smiled victoriously, but this Menoetius and smiling was not something he did, so instead he went straight to business, which would certainly take a toll on the young girl's expectations --

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@Iividus || I'm love you, too.

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@lucenteclipses || There is /no/ chicken nugget quest.

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@lucenteclipses || No :)

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@lucenteclipses || Wait and you'll see.

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@VintageDeity || I will FIGHT them. Ugh.

[MENOETIUS. @PoetryOfPain]

@VintageDeity || Do you want me to fight them? Outing other people is not okay. Did they give you a hard time?

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@lucenteclipses || Nope, I remember it now.
It's gonna be amazing.

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@Iividus || Hi, I'm here to say you're cute. That's all.

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|| I don't even remember what quest I was going to give Blaire.

[MENOETIUS. @PoetryOfPain]

@lucenteclipses -- the gods had broken promises.

"For now is all I can offer."

And he had no intention of hurting the demigods at the moment. He needed things from them.

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@lucenteclipses "Promises are meant to be broken."

His voice is stoic as he professes those words, and if the girl was any wiser, she would know that they were true. Hades, Zeus and Poseidon never kept their promise of not making more children. That was just an example, but most of --

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@LumineDiei -- response took more effort out of him than it should. He could still feel the pain of the Titaness' blow. It was more a shot to his ego than to his physical form.

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@LumineDiei To be honest, not even Menoetius knew what had caused such altercation between the two of them. The violence came from a moment blinded by rage that forced the Titan to jump into action rather than thinking.
Nothing new there.

"You know very well what it was."

The --

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"No, not really!"

He admitted, though more because he wanted to see the moment the girl would explode and jump into rash decisions. It would make his day to witness such a 'miracle'. https://t.co/8ZLfgi9IYk

[BLAIRE | HOLIDAY @moonflowered]

Before she could halt, a scoff urged past her margins, azure gaze lulling clockwork in a sardonic roll; any second now, the weight would become all too much.

“Yeah, / you’d / say that. Have you ever cared about anything?” https://t.co/9MI1DgcRli

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@lucenteclipses -- gazes finally met once again, the deity made sure to school his countenance. He couldn't display any emotions in front of her.

"For now."

He responded, believing that it wouldn't change her mind, though he was pretty confident in his certainty.

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@lucenteclipses The Titan knew he had won before she even said the words of agreement, still he took pleasure in the way in which the girl squirmed under his harsh gaze. Her discomfort and fear were evident, which forced the tiniest of grins to flourish across his pale complexion.

As their --