Dolos was beginning to get nervous, he got that hybrid into a pack but that cousin of his was nowhere to be found. Now, he's one step closer to his mother being left out of this fray. He snapped his fingers, "I know! I'll go see my uncle. He's always up for some good scheming!" He needed to keep the Fates from telling her, it didn't matter how old you were if you pissed off your mother, you knew it. That went for humans and gods alike!
He waved his hands down the length of his body and vanished from his spot. He quickly reappeared in the cavernous hall of his Uncle Hades.
"Hello, nephew, what kind of trouble are you stirring today?" he asked jovially. He was in a particularly good mood, it was a deep torture day for some of the more unsavory souls that made their way to his
