Haunted Wood the maw

maybe @Periane and/or @Erebos ?

the gods were quiet this evening. there was no hushed whispers that sounded in his skull, no visions that danced at the corners of his eyes. it bothered him. left him unsettled, unsure, as weren't they the ones who'd brought him to these eerie woods? 

they were fickle creatures, and yet Rhadamanthus was nothing if not reverent. obedient. a servant to them, a herald.

he blended with the night, looking as if he'd stepped from the shrouded heavens to walk amongst man. but he was no god; it would be the greatest blasphemy to believe it so. he was only their tongue. 

erebos had been gone for quite some time. he knew better than to stay separated from his brother for so long. rhad would have a word with his second half; the gods wouldn't tear them apart. 

and so he'd wait. all the while praying that the voices would guide him once more.