Hades Ouat Novels & Stories

Apollo said, “I prophesied that something was about to happen, it was terrible. I see humans eating each other and offering their souls to the devil. There will be a rebellion and Greedius will completely get rid of Tatarus, it has found a suitable host and has begun to take over the world, the bad thing is that we can't find a solution." The air began to stir, that's right, the gods were under a great deal of pressure from humans and demons. Now they can no longer control the development of humanity, but can only watch as humans slaughter each other to bring their souls to the devil. Therefore, the gods wished before that it was necessary to destroy the evil Greedius first, so that it could

"Dear Pius, I hope this letter meets you well. It has come to my notice that the heir that we seek, lives amongst you humans. He lives and breath the air of Asgaria. It is unfortunate that Cyprus did not carry out his duties. All that was required of him was to get rid of Elena and Theophilus's son, yet he failed terribly at it. As we both know their son is alive and every breath that he takes is a threat to your throne, and mine." Leonard took the nearest seat, bracing himself for more. "Now that we know he is still alive, I urge that we begon the search for him and set the records straight. Since you have failed terribly at that, I have a plan in motion. There is a tree that houses the lam

"Are you certain you want to trade your most precious gift for the Underworld's protection?" A chilling, low voice echoed through the temple. Hades materialized from the shadows. He was the King of the Dead, radiating a biting cold that felt entirely out of place in the Temple of Light I’d served for two years. "I'm sure," I said, a little shocked he had answered in person. But I quickly took a deep breath and steadied my voice. "As long as I can leave this place, I'll give up everything."

"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.

Lil Joe hadn't yet recovered from the effect of the water and the countless remnants of salt that picked away the tiny bits of his open flesh, tearing him up into tiny bits, life and energy slowly slipping out from his lips as he tried telling himself to normalcy. “Light him up!” I gave the command, dramatically snapping my fingers in the air. It didn't take a second more until I heard the sound of the colts of electricity, flowing from its underground channels, leaving its footprints as it raced down to it's Final Bus Stop, “The Confessor”. “Three!” “Two!”