It had been some time since he heard from Odin, who had recently left to become Oracion Seis, one of the most infamous new groups with a recently fresh history. Erebus figures Odin would be back and saw no reason to fear anything in the West because he would be back by sunrise, or at the very least, tomorrow night.
When Benny slammed it’s blue flamed hooves into the stone Erebus hopped on his back. In his satchel was a few sandwiches and trinkets in case he might need to set up a camp. Whatever was happening in Earthland was usually his knowledge these days, being the Spymaster of Eternal Nightmare, meant he was an info broker.
Unusual lies occurred but typically, there was some truth to what was going down in the world. Sightings of portals and foot soldiers was the word, but Erebus hadn’t seen any of that in Oak yet. Before the worst, he figured he might learn a thing or two about this mysterious anomaly.
Benny flew like the wind far over the ground, taking Erebus hundreds of meters away, where he hoped to find new prey to appease the predator inside of his heart. The War God.