Pazuzu, Tiamat’s favored general, found himself floating over the same village in the Appalachians time and time again. The humans’ daily activities amused him, especially the antics of a young female who kept sneaking around and visiting other men while her mate was in the fields working. Beneath him, a shadow streaked past, homing in on his favorite human, and Pazuzu dropped like a thunderbolt and tore Rhea’s child, a harpy, to bloody shreds. He soared upward with his lunch gripped in his talons and wondered when the children of the other Titans would learn hunting was not allowed here.