I suppose most mortal women would be delighted with a dozen roses, but a
gift from the God of War makes such a gesture pale in comparison. How
entranced I was by the dozen piked heads neatly tied in a red bow You
sent Me!

I too treasure our walks in the Garden, the laughs we've shared as We
discussed the nature of mortals and other, more private, matters. Our
recent time together has brought Us an intimate that perhaps We both did
not expect, but I, for one, welcome.

Of course, I would love to visit Your mountain fortress. Yes, there are
many things I think We may talk about. Perhaps one day, you'd like to
come to My Pyramid and I can show You the delights and ecstasy of what
the divine can shape within the primordial Chaos, where Our dreams
become reality and where desire becomes ... well, wait and see.

Eris, Goddess of Chaos -> <-

Penned by my hand on the 13th of Valnuary, in the year 292 AF.