The Underworld Trials of Luna
Tony smirks down at me, all powerless and pretty and blue and wonderful.
“I think I’m going to stick with this one,” I say, pointing at my boyfriend with my thumb. “He’s better looking.”
Death goes still for a moment. Just long enough for me to smirk at him.
Chaos breaks free as the God of Death roars his rage, thrusting out a hand towards me and unleashing his power in an unending, roiling wave of black.
I grit my teeth, throwing up what shield I can and grabbing Anton by his shirt, hauling him down behind my flimsy barrier just as the wave of raw power crashes down upon us.