Hades Epilogue Novels & Stories

Then, in a voice rough and unsteady, Hades whispered, “Anita, I may not be your father, but I want you to know… I believe in you. I’ll protect you. No matter what.” The words pierced through the fog, cutting through the remnants of the drug that clouded my mind. Slowly, reality began to settle in, the edges of the memory fading as the present came into focus. I blinked, my vision clearing, and the face before me shifted, the shadows receding to reveal Alpha Hades. His expression was one of pain, a deep, raw emotion that filled his eyes and softened the hard lines of his face.

Katastrofi screamed trying to move but couldn’t while his body was crumbling into nothingness before the intensity of their attack. Zadicus stared dead into his non-existent eye sockets, eyes reflecting all the pain he had experienced because of him, deeply heartbroken. “Perish, you corrupted one.” Zadicus whispered, a tear of blood rolling down his cheek, witnessing him obliterating before his very eyes. “Noo!” His voice faded, holding his hand towards the sky for help but it was too late, his existence was converted into pure dust. Zadicus and Persephone looked at each other with a feeble smile when they eliminated the biggest threat of humanity.

No no no no— Another line burns itself into the mirror. [REQUIRED ENDING: THE HEROINE MUST ASCEND AS QUEEN BESIDE THE ALPHA KING.] I stop breathing. The Alpha King. Hades. The realization crashes into me so violently my knees nearly give out. I never escaped the story—I only changed it. And now the world is correcting itself. Pierre choosing Lyria again. The ceremony failing. Everything snapping back into place. My pulse pounds violently in my ears while the final sentence slowly appears beneath the others.

After a long while, he finally said, "You're right. The Cassandra who used to love me was pure and kind. I was a fool to think she'd love me forever." He gave me one last silent look before turning around and limping away. Watching him disappear into the distance, I sighed in relief. It was finally over. … About half a year later, I heard news about Hades from my best friend, Leanne Jones. I was slightly taken aback to hear his name again. Leanne told me that Hades treated Olivia poorly after returning home. They fought frequently, and he would spend his nights drinking in bars after every argument. Sometimes, he'd even disappear for days.

Her hand was seen slightly touching as well as fondling her Brother Hades’ nude and sexily intoxicating body. Sparks and signals of love happiness, serendipity as well as euphoria deep down beneath the ocean of Hades’ and Hanny’s minds, feelings as well as perceptions, had become a kind of epiphany for both of them to fight and struggle for their forever love exhilaration, exultance as well as exuberance. ***

Thrusting out his chin defiantly, he said, “It’s not over. Not even close.” “Oh, but James,” Hades sighed a sigh that rippled through the onyx-like ground, “it’s already over. The outcome of this little war has been decided since the moment the oracle spoke of it. There was never a chance of you or your loved ones living through it. Predestination is unavoidable. You were meant to die at the hands of my son.” The god stared steadily into his eyes sending a cold, trickling shudder into the depths of his soul. “However, my offer still stands: come and stand at my side and amnesty will be granted for the girl you love.” “I wouldn’t count on it,” he muttered under his breath, his eyes

I’m not sure how you were strong with stamina but no muscle or really any skin on your bones. I grimaced. I knew all too well how he did that. He gave me Essence of Hades. A special concoction that was meant to break me but I would enter a manic state. I thought of all this and sighed deeply. It was not a pleasant memory. It hurt in every way possible. Physically, mentally, and emotionally. I felt understanding creep over my mind meaning Helios now understood. ‘Well now we have another task. Removing the rest of the taint of Hades from you.

"I didn't choose to be his daughter! The Moon Goddess paired us for a reason. Please, don't do this—don't leave me like this." But his face didn't soften. He didn't seem to care that I was begging him. "I don't care what the Moon Goddess thinks. You don't deserve to be by my side." There was a finality to his tone, and my body siphoned out with his words. My legs started shaking, the muscles threatening to buckle out under me. Without another word, Hadin turned and disappeared into the forest, the great mass of him swallowed whole by shadows. Footsteps faded to silence.

Many were holding pickaxes and shovels, digging at the surrounding rocks and ground while women wearing skimpy outfits with tiny black wings attached onto their backs lashed out at the men, occasionally whipping the men's already feeble bodies with the long thorny whips in their hands. "Where am I? Didn't I die? Is this hell?" [You've transmigrated into a young man's body in a parallel world called Fiore. In this world, the Gods had either all died or were captured by the demons.] A mechanical voice sounded. "Whoa, who is speaking to me?" Alex looked to his surrounding frantically, surprised by the sudden voice. [I'm the Eros God System, created by God Eros during the War of Genesis waged be

The somber tune lacked Johnny’s edge and cadence, and the way the congregation hummed the notes gave it a funerary quality: “Songs that the Hyades shall sing / Where flap the tatters of the King / Must die unheard in / Dim Carcosa.” I rose from my bed, and against my better judgment, once again made my way down the dune toward the shore. I followed in the footsteps of beings greater than myself, pieces of a cosmic whole I could never fathom, could only speculate upon, serving as a constant reminder that my place in this universal tapestry was but a mere speck of paint. The world itself had taken on a shimmering impressionistic quality, the horizon watery with dim light of the twin moons, and