what's a king to a god; all

[Harmonia]

She curses her pregnancy the way most women do. She'd been pregnant time and time before but never, ever did it hurt her like now. Without her magic (Which the fairy said would be restored, she recalls with some anger!) she is at the hands of mercy of no one. The pain of the child growing in her womb and threatening to pop out at any moment was too much for her to be happy about anything.

Previously she wandered to try to ease the ache and pains, but now she is too far along for this. The foal will be large, it will be strong - and she will abandon it like she does all her children. Probably another unsufferable boy to be left in the adoption den to some poor sop to pick it up.

Little does she know.

She finds the congregation, or rather it finds her. Pregnant like a beached whale, sitting in the most ideal position in Pangea, only for Carnage to call a meeting basically on top of her and discuss his plan to leave again. Good, maybe he could take their child with him. And she watches with the same sort of anger as each horse steps up and offers themselves or their suggestions. To the strange, chuckling fool she snaps, "Pangea, a land Carnage created when those fool fairies destroyed Beqanna." She is bitter because the fairy told her she could restore powers and have her own restored! Instead she is still without magic, but very much with the ability to give it away.

"I nominate Belgrath," she says, her annoyed voice piping up from the back. "And I have a proposition for whomever takes over this shit hole."

HARMONIA

the pied piper