Metis' Mendum V

Poros P.O.V.
Well, what a day it was for me, I'm about o be killed by some demonic lady, and to top it off, my best friend isn't really a human, just a what my dictionary discribes as:

–noun 1. the attribution of a personal nature or character to inanimate objects or abstract notions, especially as a rhetorical figure. 2. the representation of a thing or abstraction in the form of a person, as in art. 3. the person or thing embodying a quality or the like; an embodiment or incarnation, 4. an imaginary person or creature conceived or figured to represent a thing or abstraction. Too much detail in the wording of my noun worded friend (did that actually make any sense). I turned towards Penia for sopme sort of support, but the look on her face told me that she knew we were doomed. Then I don't know how it happened, but I had an idea that I thought could actually work. "Any Last Words Bedfore I Rip You Apart?" "Yes actually" I said "Do you remember Ironman?" "No?" Well then this might remind you" I raised my palm and an energy beam blasted straight at Ananke, sending her deep, deep into the ground. I could of sworn I heard her cry in pain (which frankly served her right). "That was for Deeaaaan" I said while I felt myself go dizzy and nearly faint. I hadn't realised how powerful I had created that blast, but lucky for me, Penia was there to give em a sholuder up. "You are a real fool you know that Poros" I knew it was a sacastic remark as her expression was more relieved than angry. I couldn't believe I hadn't it before, but from my angle I noticed how . . . well, beautiful she was. I had always seen her from a downwards angle and didn't really take much notice of her physical features like her eyes before. Yes you have a voice in my head told me, but that didn't seem really likely. I don't know why but I had to ask. "So, you're a personification huh." I half expected her to drop me, but she replied "yes, I am the representation for poverty". "So why did you turn up at an orphanage if your a mythlogical figure?" She looked reluctant, but she still answered. "I represent poverty, which means I best suit in places that are as I am: poor, rejected, alone" when she said alone, she sighed slightly fopr some reason I did not ask. "The orphanage was just an example of everyday poverty which meant I could hold onto a physical form better there". "But right now, you're not in an orphanage and you're still here." "Do I have to answer every single question, I can't explain it, but I can so can we please drop it?" I shut up almost immeadiatly, but soon the scene shifted when Anake arose again. And she looked super p***ed off. "Right Now There Are No More Distraction That Could Stop Me Now, You Shall Die!" I leaped into the air and blasted her again, but she was ready for my this time, deflecting the shot with her staff. I instead went to plan be and flew straight at her (what was I thinking). She immeadiatly thrusted her staff into my face, it hurt like hell, but I had not counted on a static charge conducting through the staff, which Ananke dropped from sheer shock of it.