Mildew
Woo hoo, witchy woman
See how high she flies
So soon to be back in the city, yet here she was. See how high she flies
The call for a meeting of Demi Gods was too tempting to pass up; the chance to see who else had been chosen and risen over the years since she had come into being through Frey. They were all basically children of less than 50, but Mildew went with a mind to respect them as much as she could. Entering the hall, dirty and dishevelled yet wildly savage and beautiful as always, she padded barefoot into the room and waved.
"Hello Darlings. Oh, what wonderful food." Wasting no time at all, Mildew quickly went to grab whatever caught her fancy, her long life having taught her that embarrassment did nothing but make you late to the buffet.
She got the moon in her eye
