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"What we do to him is make him live as a punishment; having a long life makes people forget who they are, right Hector Sparker?" My face was covered in blood, and my body was slowly melting apart as if something extremely hot had been put straight on it. My memories appear to have returned hundreds of years ago, before I was declared an immortal goblin. The god in front of me was Hades, the god of the death and one of the major gods of Olympus. In my memories, Hades was a very tall deity, so tall that I couldn't even see his face when I looked up. My heart suddenly throbbed, and I felt as if my body was changing, as if I were slowly dying. That's right, only those on the verge of death may s

XXIV–Beginning of an End He was known by many names. Hades–God of the Underworld, King of Hell, Lord of the Dead; the adjudicator of souls, father of shadows and the wealthiest of the gods–had lived since the fall of the elder gods, the Titans, since the dawn of humanity and he does not take surprises lightly. Not many may have known but the eldest Olympian God actually possessed the rare gift of foresight regarding the fates of those who are about to be brought forth to his realm, those who are already dying, how and when will they die.

I was essentially stuck in the middle, not fully on one side or the other. It did not take long for Hades to be called Dad. He was a fun-loving guy that I respected a great deal. He was one of the more mellow God of the bunch, but he was one of the most protective as well. He was also quirky with a great sense of humor. We developed a deep connection and bond over the years.

I was forced to stare at him taking note of the simple details I nearly missed under the lightening show. He nearly stepped back when I pointed at his jaw. " I knew I had seen you somewhere sharp-jaw." He nodded but as if in acknowledgement of my oddity. Letting his eyes linger in confusion, I asked in curiosity. "Are you older than Hades?" He shook his head, but I did not miss tge slight flinch upon hearing Hades' name. "Nope, he's older by a Godly year." And then an unsettling silence fell upon which I broke few seconds later in farewell.

But instead of it being only Zeus who came to his aid, so Zeus appeared accompanied by Hades, who simply said. "I will heal your son, I will bring your life back, but in return, you must promise him to me when he turns 18." It was on that day in question that he came back to life. Throughout his childhood until his adolescence, he was always visited by Hades, who always greeted him, gave him gifts, always nearby. As he grew older, he thought about what the god wanted, and what he wanted from him. He went as said, descendants of Hecate then said that he had magic, but even with all the attempts, he could not awaken.

“Male bears are shown who our partner is in a dream the night we turn thirteen. It gives us time to search them out and find them so that when we turn eighteen, we can officially claim them. When I turned thirteen, the Mother Spirit showed me Taylor, my little cousin’s best friend. That was when she became my sunshine, and I loved that girl with everything I had. I graduated from high school a few months before I turned eighteen, and I wanted to travel and live. I figured my partner would be waiting when I got back. I needed money to do everything I wanted, so I became Hades. Nobody’s better at killing than I am. To you, it may not be anything to be proud of, but it was something I had creat

This time, Rheis finally acknowledged that she couldn't persuade her son to leave work early—not today. Soon after Rheis' departure, Hades returned to his seat to pick up where he left off. It was a usual scene for Hades to see his mother pressuring him to live the same life as his two younger brothers. But that wasn't what he had in mind, particularly when it came to dating women.

She squinted her bright eyes as she struggled to make out the face beneath my hood. She didn't seem surprised, or even acknowledged the electrical current zapping between us. "She doesn't know." Hades murmured, completely taken with the little creature before us. "She hasn't turned eighteen yet." There had never been a time in my life where I was at a loss for words. Relinquishing the intense urge to pull the little princess into my arms, I turned my back on her and walked away. "Mate." Hades breathed in sorrow. "She is too innocent for someone like us." My voice sounded strong as I was battered with emotions I hadn't felt in over ten years, "We would destroy her."

“Don’t take it off. He honestly really disgusting to look at when he’s in his natural form.” Jace listened and kept his eyes hidden. Hades changed into a grotesque appearance. Two wooden horns appeared from his skull, he grew two times in size, his once plump form turned thin and boney, his fingers became claw like, and his jaw was that of a skeleton. His eyeballs looked odd being the only organ in his body. Andi rolled her eyes. “Mind telling me why you’re here and not down there?” She pointed to the ground. “I come here when I want. You would know that if you looked at my future.”

Hades comments. Something weird is up, and I ask that they keep this quiet for now. I don’t want my kids to find out about this. Not with the fact that all of the boys are now 24, and things are starting to happen. Chris told me the other day that it will be time within the next month. I have noticed him and the other guys down here more often watching the pack. It is like they are studying them. I don’t know why, but I am letting them do what they need to do. “I see you three are back. I am guessing you did not get your hands on the bears.” I state.