travels of the immortals

As he walked through stalingrad Russia looking at the site of Russians world war 2 heroes and events he thought to himself "how do they live such short lives but achieve so much death? He was here on vacation as mortals would call it but for him it was a century or two of relaxation and hopefully quietness but he wasn't afraid of adventure if it came

Moonstone dropped gracefully from a tree no sound resounding as she moved across the ground, keeping to the shadows. Pulling her cloak around her further causing the bulge on her back to become more visible. It was close ... she could taste it now. A ruby red grin formed from under her hood as she licked her lips "So close ... So hungry" she chuckled silently to herself.

Moon spotted a man in the near distance and decided it would be best not to get too close to him, but that was before she soar her target running straight at her "Dinner is served ..." she grinned as her hand struck her target chest, shooting a mass of shadows through him. His body dissolved leaving only his soul which Moon picked up and consumed happily "Oh that tasted so good" patting her tummy under her cloak.

He watched the creature before him consume the poor mane soul with apathy it was one life out of billions so he was not overly concerned but when she ate his soul he stepped out of the shadows." Is there a reason your preventing him an afterlife for mere nutrition in this one?" He asked severely

Moon straightened at the sound of the man's voice, her body half turned towards him. She softly titled her head to the side revealing soft, plump ruby lips "It was not just nutrition." her voice came out like an angels song, the sound of crystals chiming softly behind it "That creature just murdered a family, besides his time was up on this world" she pulled her cloak further around her.

Huh I never got that memo.. if I had I wouldn't have had a problem with you doing so but nevertheless every creature deserves an afterlife the heaven of the god or the pits of he'll judge they're actions not you or anyone else anywho nice evening isn't it?

Moon chewed her lip before letting out a laugh and clutched her tummy "Oh Gods above your so funny" she tried to stop her laughter but it just came out. "Never got the Memo hehe" a slender moon white moon peeked from under her cloak and smoothed her face under the hood. "Oh Boy ... they sure do make them good don't they". Finally Moon managed to stop laughing "Oh my dear there was no memo. Do you believe in other worlds?"

Depends on what you mean by that.the term worlds meaning dimension or worlds meaning other planets?

A soft smiled formed in sight as she let out a soft laugh "By that I mean both." she shrugged lightly under the cloak. The soft sound of jingling chains rattled from under.

Well considering I was there when they were created by pops I imagine I do believe anyways what do you believe?

She grinned silently under her hood "I see ... interesting" she slowly walked around him "I believe in many things, but ... did you know that you "Pops" wasn't the only creator? That there are others that have create their own, just like your's did? Life is full of un-expected things correct? "

Depends on what you know about the gods I know their are others but...its complicated

"Gods are complicated creatures ... I know that" she said as she continued to walk around him "My family are old ones, but separate from yours" she stopped a few steps away from him directly in front of him.

My father isn't a god..or a Titan...he's...something more...he is kind of the ruler of them he didn't do all the work creating the ...well...everything but he supervised it I guess...kinda hard to explain...before the revolution...he was kinda the dictator over the others...then he was killed and the council was established

Moon stared up at him "Wow ... that pretty rough. This is why I hate other cultures, far to complicated." she shook her head "My family are Gods, we are Old Ones. But not from you area. Something else created us and brought us around ..." She tilted her head to the side "Who are you?" curiosity lined her sweet voice.

Well that's an even more complicated question and I am not an open book so....lets change topics

She softly giggled at him, she couldn't help it "When I say who are you, I mean what is your name? ... You can call me Moon or Luna, either work fine for me" she gave a graceful bow toward him, a soft ruby smile peeking from the hood.

Aeo and moon? Odd name are your parents the gods of day and night? Or perhaps the sky?

"Aeo?" she smiled softly "I will remember that". Moon shook her head softly with a soft laugh "No, my father is the God of Life and I have no mother, I was created not born. The reason for my name is something different." she fidgeted on the spot whilst playing with a piece of her cloak.

Well then was there anything else you were planning for the evening or just mod nurser?"

Softly rocking back and forth on her heels she shook her head "That was it for the evening really." she tilted her head "After a job I normally just wonder around" she looked up at the sky above, marble like skin that glowed softly like the moon glistened from under it "What about you?"

I'm on vacation. Being a messenger of death is hard work and I'm tired so I'm taking a few centuries to relax and enjoy mortal luxuries

A bulge under her hood poked up "Your a messenger of Death ..." she cringed inwardly "Boy ... they really do get everywhere" she muttered softly. "Yer I know what you mean, it is hard work." tilting her head softly to the side "That sounds like a wonderful idea, anything in particular that you wanted to do? "

I don't know yet but I imagine theirs some things I would like. " he chuckled " humans have become more innovated with their forms of entertainment haven't they?"

"You mean you've never actually done any of these things before? Like the Cinema? Bowling? Clubbing?" she pulled her hood back slightly, the light glinting off of a molten amber eye "Yes they have ... "

Oh I remember in the early 1900's I went to a silent film but other than that not really an occasional club but I'm very busy most of the stuff I do is for work and all that. I hunt down the real targets for the council. You know. Mass murderers of vampires and the like