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This is one of those nights; when (Hypnos) Sleep decides to forget his duties, along with his brother (Thanatos) Death.
Two shadows run under (Selene's) the moon's smile, so close they are almost side by side.
Black coat flapping behind him like Icarus' wings; feet as swift as the ones of Mercury, inventor and thief.
Mind as nimble as Arachne's fingers upon the loom; eyes as red as Mars' hue.
They have already done this, and they will do it again; and again; and again. Archetypes as old and as new as themselves.
For (Nyx) Night is mother to both (Eris) Fight and (Philotes) Friendship.
And this is one of those nights