“Come on! This way!” Carter said, more or less dragging his sister Anne down the streets of Paris.
The year is 1798, the French Revolution is in full swing, and right now, being different is a sincerely bad thing, especially when the Monarchy is secretly sending out agents to find you.
And Anne and Carter are both Deities…
So, imagine being hunted down by guys with pointy things intent on murdering you.
That's EXACTLY what's going on right now.
Lemme step back.
Okay, Anne and Carter are both deities, Anne is a wolf goddess, and Carter is a fox god, kinda like a really powerful kitsune. And they both happened to be on vacation during the French Revolution, yeah, not the best idea huh? Yeah, two, basically twelve-year-olds on vacation during a revolution, I, really don’t know how they did it, but that’s beside the point! ONWARDS WITH THE STORY!
So, let’s back up, oh, say, two weeks.
“Caaaaarteeeeeeeerrrrr, I’m boooorrrreeeeeeeeed.” An