Micro Fiction: Goddess of War 02 June 27, 2020 by Elizabeth Drake Kvasir touched a hand to Athena’s shoulder. He said nothing. He didn’t need to. She already knew. This had to be done. The lands had to be cleansed. But the price was high. Almost too high. Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)MoreClick to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related