Wartime

Eris stopped just short of my face, and she smiled a hauntingly beautiful smile that had surely been practiced to perfection because it made her look like the most beautiful woman that I had ever seen. "Travis, this is the first time we've met. That goofy ass giant spat out my name, but I'm Eris."

She offered her hand towards me, and I just looked at it. "Back off Eris. Why are you here? I know who you are."

Eris frowned slightly and then slipped her expression back to that of a smile. "Well, you see, I had to see the one who made the Creator fall in love…"

Behind Eris, the Creator's face had been growing red. From embarrassment at first, but it quickly turned to anger. She muttered at first, but her voice grew louder. "...She shouldn't be telling me what I need to do. I AM THE CREATOR! I WILL DO AS I WISH!! I WILL HAVE WHO I WANT!!!"

The Creator waved her hand, and Gore and Eris were covered in a shield of Mana in which they were frozen in time.