King Of The Underworld Greek の小説・ストーリー

"Come to the Eternal City. I'll make you my mate... my only bride... I'll claim you for real." Pleasure shot down my spine like lightning, making me shake. Gasping, I threw reason out the window. Just like the last ninety nights, I kissed him back, wrapping my legs tight around his waist. When it was over, my eyes snapped open. I was soaked. It felt terrifyingly real. But I couldn't care about that right now. That pomegranate crest kept flashing in my mind. The Night House. Rulers of the Eternal City. Descendants of the ancient Underworld God.

"It's never a good idea to pry on dead people, Guinevere. Especially not here in the underworld." Before she could ask more, Henrietta stormed out of her chamber, but her last sentence bothered her. If that woman was dead she was either on the three realms. Is she in the underworld? Does Hades still see her? He's the god of the underworld. He should be able to arrange for them to meet. But in her stay in the underworld, she hadn't seen any woman with Hades.

Powers such as empathy, foresight, psychic, psychometry, telekinesis, and telepathy belonged to this caste. In conclusion, these four are considered the lower castes. They are common to every people here in Olympus, but not the next three upper castes. The third caste was called the Forbidden Caste. It was originally called the Arcane Caste, where dark powers, black magic, and witchcraft completes the whole. However, because of its dangerous effect on Olympus, it was banned in the Olympus centuries ago. Those people who have this kind of power were brought to a place they called the Netherworld. A tragic place where they would be imprisoned to death.

“I know that Venus, Jupiter, Mercury and Jove aren’t regular wolves. Athena, Hera, Zeus, Oden. Do you think we didn’t pay attention in school?“ I ask. The goddess playfully narrows her eyes. “Athena and Zeus were chosen by their parents.” “Hades and Persephone?” We both raise our eyebrows. “You think we are that stupid?” “Venus can’t raise you alone,” she tells me. “Yeah maybe not, but Jupiter, Mercury, Venus, Hera, and Oden can,” I tell her. “None have a say in my realm,” she tells me. “I find that hard to believe,” I tell her.

Hi everyone! In the interest of not taking away from the dialogue for excessive world-building, I made an index with the rules of this universe. In terms of Gods/Goddesses, I follow Greek mythology, but I’ve also taken pieces from different folklore and added my own twist. Underworld (There are a few realms/subrealms here, so if there's any confusion, let me know, and I will clear it up). Any being in the underworld is immortal but can be killed by ripping its head off and burning the body. They all wield dark magic but have unique powers.

Ryan looks at his friend and continues reading. - Underneath the hell created by the human God, there is a place called Tartarus. The original underworld, where the great God Hades resides. It is to Tartarus that all evil creatures, born under the sky where the Moon Goddess reigns, go. Unlike hell, Tartarus has a door, through which Hades leaves and creatures that dare to risk can enter. - The door that the title talks about is to the underworld. – Lucifron says with his head down.

They created an initial on each piece for the gods they were referring to. "Most of the underworld gods feel underappreciated. Hades does as well, just not enough to seriously consider usurpation." Kahvis moved the pieces so that there was one marked "H" by itself. "I'm an unknown and yet it didn't take much for me to refuel their fire." Death had been perfectly calm listening to the explanation. He felt something tugging at the back of his mind. Whatever it was it kept him from reacting how Lucifer would have expected.

I added quickly. "Do you think he's had his fair share with the mortals? His anger would always make him keep coming. He'd been jealous the very day we'd split territories." Poseidon scoffed. "Well, I'd be jealous if I was given the remains of an underworld. He cannot associate with the living. Just the dead. Unlike Zeus the father of gods. He could form mortals at will, father's numerous gods, give life. He just feels inferior." Athena added. "Inferior?! He didn't feel inferior when he took my daughter away from me, making her queen of the disgraceful underworld.!" Demeter scowled.

"It all sounds good and wonderful but again, I'm not interested. I like my solitude. If the current 'vampire king' knows that I helped him, he would have my head" "He is not the king. He is just a murderer and imposter. You are not that secluded as you paint the picture. If we can find you then he can too. And what will stop him from taking you? Using you for your powers? He already has a mage under his thumb and he will do the same with you" "Nonsense! He doesn't scare me. I can handle him"

What we had done to them was a blatant act of treason. "Are you familiar with the muses?" Julian asked, catching me off guard. What a peculiar thing to ask someone. Especially someone from the more supernatural side of life. Obviously she knew of the muses. Nine crones who dished out necklaces left and right at the behest of the Goddess. Everyone and their babies knew who they were.