Death Of Hades Novels & Stories

He is so happy because he will finally be able to escape this chaotic world and they will be able to fulfill the simple dream of Akira and his as a normal couple. When he arrived at the condo, he immediately took a shower first to be able to clean and to make sure if he hadn't been scratched before. As the water flows through his body you can see the blood of his victims clinging to him gradually flowing into the sink. Azrael’s body is full of scars from his wounds from his previous missions and on his back is a large tattoo— “Deus Mortis” which in Latin means “God of death” is what the organization called him because of the number of impossible missions he has accomplished.

So I kept walking, looking in each room until I found it. Then I found it. A bathroom, with a bathtub in the corner, filled with water and blood while my mother floated in it. I was woken up by Hugo licking my face. Fucking PTSD nightmares.

Then his body disappeared. Hades guffawed loudly as he stared at the vial holding the Tribrid's blood. "Alas! It is time!",he bellowed. He turned to the witch who was slowly dying away. "It is all thanks to you, and your thirst for revenge",he mocked her. "The lycan was never responsible for the death of your husband. You ended up betraying him, and dying for it" His laughter echoed as he disappeared, heading straight to Tartarus. It was time to free himself. The dreaded moment was finally here.

Meredith wasn't sure if the Death Contract was enough to keep Brayden. What was she thinking? Keep Brayden? Meredith let out a breath she didn't know she was holding in. She needed this Death Contract for her family. But Brayden could leave her for Mizuki if he wanted to. Even though they both signed it to death do they part. Meredith wouldn't be able to fight Brayden in any kind of court for her life back. Even though Meredith couldn't understand why Brayden had chosen her over Mizuki she knew one thing. Mizuki had challenged her and she wasn't going to back down.

The fear has been replaced by something else, something I do not have a word for, something that feels like the moment before a door opens and you do not know what is on the other side but you know you are going to walk through it anyway. Two corridors away, in the chapel vault, the candle gutters out. The draft from the open vault door reaches the flame, and the flame bends once, twice, and then it is gone, and the chapel is dark, and the ledger sits in its hidden cavity beneath the granite altar stone, and the pages are still open to the authorization code that will burn the Armenise syndicate to the ground.

Name: Mary Sean Ivanovich Cause of Death: Suicide Punishment: REAP "I hope it ends as quickly as possible." I just nodded in response before deciding to stand up. However, before I could get out of the door, the guardian of the river of Pishon, Gihon, Hiddekel and Phirat entered. Sacred rivers lead to Eden which is the gateway to the afterlife. "Bad news Miss Seraphina, the guardian of soul has escaped and is currently possessed to another body." That's what Gabriel said. Thing that caused Death Compiler to rage.

A pregnant silence invaded the room as everyone studied the transcript. “The right people?” Romero glanced up; her brows furrowed. “Does that mean us?” Blakeney nodded. “It may very well be.” “Excuse me,” James spoke up, wanting clarification. “I know I’m a little newer to all of this, but I don’t remember there being a goddess of Death.” “That is a good point James,” stated Blakeney. “Thanatos is the god over Death itself and usually serves Hades, but of course his loyalties lie with Olympus and Zeus. Now as far as there being a goddess of Death . . .” he searched his memory swiftly then shook his head, “not that I know if.”

“You can carry on Professor.” “Okay, where was I… Yes, the speculation of Hades. Many Gods and Goddesses thought the Hades was the one behind Michael’s disappearance; the reason behind that being Lilith, the strongest of the fallen angels, disappeared the very same day. They say Lilith was the only fallen strong enough to withstand Michael’s heavenly light. Hades’ name was eventually cleared by none other than Zeus. On the day that Michael disappeared the four brothers; Hades, Zeus, Poseidon, and Ares were in a meeting; upon what they were discussing is still unknown to this day.”

Hades turned to leave. Clenching my jaw and fists, I wished I could just kill Hades right then in there. However, I knew that killing a God wasn’t simple, and the consequences were far more significant. If I killed Hades, not only would he simply return to Tartarus, but his ability to keep the souls in Tartarus would also be released.

Hades vanished—his form dissolving into the air. The ground shook. A cold wind swept the chamber. Then I heard it. The whisper of footsteps. Silent but heavy. Something ancient was approaching. A shadow detached itself from the far wall. It wasn’t Charon. It was Thanatos. The god of death himself. He stepped into view, his eyes like two black holes, endless and cold. His presence silenced everything. Even my own heartbeat felt muted. "Adolfa," he said, voice deep and calm. "We meet at last."