Ankyra Sound betrayed and played by god

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while spiritual no longer, the crone would have appreciated the silent prayer cast by erzulie if she had been aware of it. long ago youthful idealization of distant gods had been stripped from her, but it did not mean caiaphas did not understand or appreciate the sentiment of prayer.

erzulie's murmur was raw, but not scorned: caiaphas held her gaze a moment and returned - "as i am you. you will make a fine mother." she had never been a particularly loquacious wolf, but she steadfastly believed rusalka was better with erzulie within it. they had fought alongside each other, protected one another, and now caiaphas would see the golden she-wolf bring forth new life in the world. if each of her whelps had an ounce of erzulie's strength and character within them, rusalka was all the better for it.