SNAKE.

A DANGEROUS SMILE APPEARS on her lips. She knows that this woman, this woman who shouldn’t be alive would help her in any way once she utters her own name. It’s good to see that anck-su-namun still knows how to keep herself in check. She takes a few steps towards the other, hips swaying lightly, it is like she is a panther stalking her prey, once she is close enough she slowly takes Ank-su-namun’s chin in her hand and forces her to look at her. “Didn’t you learn that you have to ask nicely when you want to know something.” She says, her voice no more than a low growl. “try again and maybe you will get an answer.”

the chin on her hand was DANGEROUS --- a touch of fate that anck-su-namun did not feel ready to bend to. ( it seemed cruel to always be at the mercy of the powerful; it seemed cruel to always be at the helm of submission. ) “please, dear one,” it came as a whisper. “ --- will you let me see the TRUTH of you? it seems i have risen for this purpose alone.”

zeus: if you could have one power, what would it be?

poseidon: do you prefer the ocean or land?

apollo: what are your favorite pieces of poetry?

aphrodite: do you believe in true love?

athena: what are your favorite classic novels?

ares: are you a confrontational person?

artemis: do you prefer night or day?

hera: who makes up your tumblr family?

hestia: where do you live or want to live?

demeter: do you enjoy nature?

persephone: what's your favorite season?

hades: do you believe in an afterlife?

hephaestus: what do you enjoy making?

hermes: where do you want to travel that you've never been before?

odysseus: what's your favorite place to travel?

echo: what's something you can't stop talking about?

narcissus: what's your best trait?

icarus: what's your fatal flaw?

orpheus: what's your favorite song or type of music?

“One or two.” Rain thought for a second. “Alice I know for sure. Someone I worked with. According to her she’s died once in our old city. I’ve died twice and the other name escapes me. Too much death, I try to forget about all that shit to be honest.” She shrugged her shoulders. “Sorry I can’t offer you anymore fascinating information. My life has been a little bit of a mess.” Her olive colored hand downed the next shot of tequila, memories of her past had always made her nervous or nauseous. “You?”