Forty:
Louisa Endless
I had heard Nia talk about Innana many times. The Goddess of the Netherworld. The woman that had taken her in when she had gotten lost from Oberon’s court. The woman that trained her in everything from combat to s*x. Seeing her in person was a different thing entirely. She was tall, with gorgeous, ebony skin, dark, curly hair, and everything else about her was gold. Her dress, her nails, the star crown on her head. Everything to let the world know that she owned it. At least this one anyway.
What a world it was----gray-----and lonely.
But Innana was ebony and gold. She was beautiful, and terrifying all in the way that she composed herself. When Oberon had stormed the Netherworld to take Nia back, it hadn’t ended well. Nia ha
