Sword of the Lost Gods ~fantasy rp~

[Miranda_]

"I really can't think of anything that doesn't sound stupid."

[spirit_queen]

Athena rolled her eyes. "Stupid-shmupid; it doesn't matter."

[Miranda_]

Heimdall looked miserable and sent off a message. He was basically telling Xander that he cared for him and wanted him to come back, and that he was sorry for being such a terrible father to him.

[spirit_queen]

Xander was utterly surprised. Well, dad, there's some problems with your request... um... I don't know how to get home form here is the first of two.

Athena was listening in, obviously. Two? she asked suspiciously.

[Miranda_]

Heimdall was worried. "What's the other one?" he sent.

[spirit_queen]

Athena suddenly could feel Xander's fear. Actually, it was more like terror. Mom, dad, my shadow isn't just trying to influence me, but possess me. I- I don't know what to do.

Athena's jaw dropped, and she was speechless.

[Miranda_]

Heimdall was also filled with terror from Xander's words. He didn't know what to say or do.

[spirit_queen]

Do you know why it wants to do so? Athena finally asked.

Not sure, but I think to stop you, or something of the sort. Came the reply.

[Miranda_]

"The shadows want to stop us getting rid of them," Heimdall said to Athena. "What can we do?"

[spirit_queen]

"I know not; I guess I'll just have to make it up as I go." she said with a shrug. "The shadows hope to interfere while I'm casting, probably. In that case, I can take precaustions and set up a boundary."