Heatwave Havoc: Earth's Desperate Cry          

"So what are you going to do from now on?" Elena inquired Whispera.

 

Whispera yawned again. "Go back to sleep."

 

"Then why did you even bother to send Pamela to break your confinement if you're just going to sleep all the time?" Desira scoffed. "It would have been better if you're imprisoned. At least no one would disturbed your sleep."

 

Whispera hummed. "There's a difference. I can eat and sleep whenever I want."

 

"Yep. She's Lethargia's twin," Azazel commented, his laughter echoing in the air.

 

"I will come and visit you often." Pamela hugged Whispera tightly, her affection for the goddess evident in her embrace.

 

"Don't worry about me. The other gods haven't found out that I'm no longer in my imprisonment. Besides, they couldn't kill me. They'll just imprison me again if they find out that I'm out and about."