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//who's getting warmer, now that I'm gone...?

[Minerva wanders in, pauses, then sighs and sits quietly on a stone in the garden. She's in human form, dressed in simple white and gold robes.]

Er, pou ime? ...This isn't my garden.

Gee. The one time I give that overbearing Marluxia the slip, and I end up lost! Maybe he won't be too angry...after all, this is the month I supposed to return to Mother.

Can someone please give me directions back to the Underworld? I tried going back the way I came...but it didn't work.

[OOC: Meet Persephone!Minnie. I just love fudging up the myths. Feel free to jump into the fray. And "pou ime"=where am I?]

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Sadly, I know nothing of the Underworld. The Neitherworld is more my thing.

I do hate to be the bearer of bad tidings, Your Highness...but there isn't a way to the Underworld from here.

Or to anywhere else.

Well, thank you anyway.

Neitherworld? Where's that?

Erm, an alternate dimension I suppose.

...Why do you have breasts? N-nevermind. Look--I'm sorry for leaving--I'd like to go back now, please?

...Well, not really, but that's beside the point.

What other places can there be aside from Mount Olympus, Earth, and the Underworld? Hee, silly. I can see that you're no god, then. A mortal, no doubt.

Are you also lost here?

There is no Mount Olympus, or Underworld where I come from. And I may be a mortal, but I can summon any monster from the Neitherworld.

And yeah. We're all lost here.

[smirks. with a mocking nod and wave of her hand, she summons a portal - knowing perfectly well it won't lead anywhere] If you wish.

Oh! Mortals don't have that kind of power in my world...you simply have to show me.

Then you probably didn't pray. Has no one thought to pray? Prayer works.

Unfortunately, I'm trying to save up my power to summon the one I really want. There's some sort of block here. I can't reach him and I know he'd come if I called and he could hear.

Erm, pray?

Oh, thank you Marluxia, I won't do it again--

[just waits. she didn't really pick a specific location for where the portal will come out. might be five steps over, might be the ceiling]

Dear me. I'm very sorry to hear that. Maybe you'll be able to leave when you call him. May I ask who he is?

...I'd call you the devil, but I'm already his wife. Are you saying you don't know how?

Sweet wounded Zeus! Didn't I say I was sorry?

Mm. I heard you the first time. But I don't think you listened when I said there was no way out of this place.

[walks over to the fountain and extends a gloved hand to Minerva, though she doesn't really care if her "help" is accepted or not]

His name is Axel. There are a lot who look like him around here, but they aren't him.

Nope.

Oh...and I was going to tell you about them, too. Never you mind then. I'm sure that you'll gain enough power eventually. What kind of monster is he? I don't think he looks like Pluto, at any rate.

I must teach you--unless you end up with me. It's probably too late for you, but it never hurts to try.

Ohh...! Marluxia, don't lie to me! I know you in and out--you're toying with me. You're mad that I left you. And now you're trying to make me feel inferior with those infernal breasts!

If Mother knew how you were treating me--...no, I'll just play your game. Why can't we leave? I bet those clothes are restricting your powers--a cloak would have made more sense.

Hmph. You went the whole league, didn't you?

He's just... a demon. I mean, he looks pretty human, but still, he's a demon.

Um, I suppose.

[ooc; s'okay~ and haha thanks]

[after helping her out of the fountain, marluxia lets go. a very amused chuckle]

No, I believe my powers are working to their full capacity. [summons her scythe and makes it vanish again. no showing off here, no~] Simply put, Your Highness, you are at a crossroads between universes - one taking on the guise of a dressing room. As you can see, this results in multiple versions of the same person. [points to some random axels and roxae roaming around]

Now I doubt the Marluxia from your world would even bother with something like this, if he is anything like me. Much less trap himself within this place.

Without three heads or a gigantic stature, he doesn't sound like one.

First, bow your head and put your hands together, like this. Then you choose a god to pra--to...um, say very nice things about. Then, you tell them what you want, and they give it to you!

He can make three heads if he wants to. He's a.. trickster of sorts.

Ummm, okay.

[doesn't necessarily believe it, but does so to humor her]

If you're not...my Marluxia--then you're from a different, er, universe. And apparently, you must be a god in your world--because no mortal can do that. And we're in some sort of chamber that holds dopplegangers? Where you also...change clothes?

...Thank you for explaining. I'll get it eventually; my Marluxia always said that I wasn't that bright. I'm also sopping wet, thanks, but you don't have to stay and give me new clothes if you'd rather not.

[a faint smirk at that. a goddess? if she wants to think so...] Well, this is a dressing room. You should be able to find proper attire in here somewhere.

I'd be wary, though. Some of the inhabitants of this place are not very friendly.

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