Tension

As time passed the blame game despite Zantano’s warning of not to do continued, the blame was thrown out towards Senua, Keira, Hela and mainly Triss. The others tried to put the blame on Hela for not freeing Dillion and Senua for not giving up no matter the cost, the thing was it was easy enough to blame Triss and Keira; Keira used the children as defence whilst Triss had no means of defence; she was scapegoat and the punishments kept on coming, when she had nowhere to live or go, left wondering the streets they still found her, all this was purely political, Zeus feared the power Zantano now had and the fact the Northern Isu were scared of him emphasised if he sought it he could destroy everything and anyone.

Triss walked up to the steps to the glistening stone steps untouched by dirt until Triss’ grubby bare feet walked up into the temple where Persephone and Hades were talking until she approached them face covered in dirt holding the only value being the letter that wasn’t good news. “What is this? Another punishment, this outfit is the only thing I own in my life apart for my body. I got nothing else to offer!” Triss fell to her knees as she begged helplessly, “Please just make this stop. I didn’t know this would happen, I didn’t ask him to go and save Senua or to go on that mission!” Persephone shook her head before acting cagey confessed, “No you aren’t here for that! Someone has informed Zantano of what is happening to you and he is threatening to launch an war against us. We are his allies and he wants our heads! So did you write contact him?” “I can’t even afford the paper and ink to write him one, never mind how I am meant to sign it! I thought you wanted to punish me again!” the door opened and walking in with his black cloak Charon handed Persephone another letter which began to play on contact.

“Persephone time is running short for you. I demand you all repay Triss the damages you have caused or I will lead my army to your shores and **** everyone there. We were allies and you broke my one condition by punishing Triss. I chose this not her and I find out she is getting punished for my choices!” he paused before throwing the chair at the wall before snarling snapped, “One last chance. To stop this war! Since you won’t stop punishing her for this utter horseshit I will offer you this. You or Charon bring Triss to Helheim unharmed, clothed, shoes and fed, in perfect health or I will send the first **** over your shores with Sutr!” the screen panned over to the god who was more beast than anything and only obeyed Zantano’s authority, “Sutr get ready to lead the forces; if they don’t hand her over... burn everything to the ground, spare only Charon, my daughter, Persephone and Hades. They will either give in to **** or trade!” “Triss?” “Bring her back to me. I’ll ready the second forces!” he nodded before returning to the letter stated, “One week!” the transmission ended before looking at Triss, Hades began to immediately contact the other senior figures.