I hopped onto Anzu, settling into the elegant saddle strapped to his back. The craftsmanship was exquisite—clearly custom-made for a divine beast. I had to admit, excitement buzzed through me.
Then an idea hit me.
"Uh, hey, Enlil… would it be okay if I took a selfie with Anzu?" I asked, hopeful.
Enlil raised an eyebrow. "A selfie? I don't see why not. Anzu enjoys photos. I actually have a full photobook of him—did a whole photoshoot together once. Promotion purposes."
I blinked. "Wait… Anzu has a photobook?"
Enlil nodded, completely serious.
Well, that was unexpected.
Grinning, I pulled out my phone and snapped a selfie with Anzu. Right on cue, Anzu spread his wings wide, exuding pure majesty. And—hold up—was he smiling?
CLICK.
Another memory for my Mythigram. I'd definitely be posting this later. Too bad Enlil didn't have an account—I would've tagged him.