[Immortelle 01] • Nemesis

I have been called many names in my long life.

Kali. Hel. Santa Muerta.

To the Cabal, I am simply Immortelle.

As the daughter of Nyx and sister to the Furies, I was used to being an ever-living weapon to the Powers That Be that run the Cabal.

As the mistress to War, Death gloried in the carnage I wrought as I danced with Mischief and Strife.

Until one day, I fell in love with a mortal human who called me by other names.

Lover. Partner. Wife.

He gifted me with love and peace, and I thought I could be happy.

And then too soon, he died.

I mourned his death for one year and one day.

On the next day, they came for me. Like I knew they would.

War. Death. Mischief. Strife.

Except they didn’t come to recruit me back. They came to tell me how my husband truly died.

Now, I have taken on another name… an older name… one that I hadn’t worn in a long, long time…

*Nemesis.*