River Styx Percy Jackson Novelas e Histórias

She must have sensed his fury. “What are you doing out here in the river Styx? Don’t you know you could have DIED?” He held her arms and shook her. For gods and demigods, going in the river Styx does not affect them in any way. But for mortals, the river Styx is deadly. It absorbs the life force of the human until it becomes lifeless. “That would be better than not trying to escape!” She countered. “Why would you even escape?” “You do not understand.”

I was about to probe some more when two little arms crept their way around my waist from behind and I was hugged tightly. “Dareios! I’m so glad you brought Callista with you this time!” Cassia cried out, turning to him and giving him a hug. His features softened and he lifted the child up onto his shoulders with ease. She buried her fingers in his unnaturally black hair as if it were silk and stared down at me with her large eyes. “What are you talking about?” she asked, her eyes seeming to pierce into my soul. “Just about Icelus and Phantasus, little one.” Dareios replied before quickly changing the topic to some nymphs who had decided that they were going to try and bathe in the river Styx

I heard Verena speak from behind. “Everything is strange in this world of dreamcatcher Verena. Let’s just get out of here, ok?” Kyros said. The Jinx river reflects the faces of the dead or people who are on the verge of dying. “Zeph… can we drink that water? I am thirsty,” Diana said. “No, princess. The poison-like water that you see in that river is not water, it’s molten wax flowing…” Diana widened her eyes and gaped at the river.

As I went inside my room, I carefully laid my sword down on my bed and picked up the book of origin and hugged it, and said, "Thank you grandpapa." I laid my back on my bed and stared at the book. I thought of where I should start my journey and that is when I fell asleep while hugging the book. ~~~~ I opened my eyes and looked around. I am certainly not in my room. "Hurry up Sera!" As I heard my name I saw a man running towards the 'me' in the scenario. "Get down sister! Zeph!" A man younger than me shouted and the two of them, the other guy, the one who shouted my name, and the one who called me sister released water and earth in the shape of a dragon.

As they stood together, side by side, she knew that she had found an ally in Xander, someone who would help her face whatever lay ahead in the treacherous supernatural world. The sun dipped below the horizon, casting its dying rays upon the dense forest where Lyra and Xander stood, their breaths mingling with the mist that shrouded the undergrowth. The sanguine sky reflected in the pools of water that shimmered on the leaves, lending an ethereal quality to their surroundings. A cacophony of birdsong filled the air, punctuated by the distant rustle of unseen creatures. It was here that Xander had chosen to continue Lyra's training, away from prying eyes and the dangers that lurked within the

"Exactly. In those outer regions, you'll find the tamest stuff. Lust sects, gambling dens, a dash of minor violence – you know, to keep things interesting. It's all fun and games until you cross the River Styx." I saw my cue and jumped in. "That's where shit gets real," I said, leaning towards Sebastian. His eyes locked onto mine, hanging on every word. "The next area is like the outer regions on steroids. Not many non-demons can cross the Styx without an all-access pass." "Which, of course, I'd be happy to grant you," I added with a wink. Sebastian's lips curled into a small smile, a mix of excitement and nervousness dancing in his eyes.

So Styx had taken a horse from the stables, against his better judgement, and ridden as fast as he could to the seer’s house. “Her bones are broken,” Styx replied the seer. As he passed by Styx who was hunched over Phoenix to check for any more injuries, the seer eyed him suspiciously. “Did you wield your sword with the purpose of breaking her bones?” “Of course not!” Styx protested defensively. He noticed the look of suspicion on the seer’s face and sighed. “Look at me! I am an old man seer, I fought alongside the past king and greater men of Eyrotia and I like everyone else will agree that this child,” he pointed to Phoenix who was silently crying as pain tore through her hand, “ is an unu

Her essence flowed within his blood. And just like how he would not hesitate to burn down into ashes in her love... He wouldn't hesitate to burn anyone who touches her... Leaving no blood, no bones behind... But only Ashes. Ashes to mixed with the dirt. . His fondness was different from others. His love was hidden in his chest. His thirst was drowning in his mind. His desire was leashed with his soul that all needed HIS PERSEPHONE. . He was The HADES. .

The demon answered as he took a swig from his goblet of blood mead. "I think I want to see different things for a change after all of that chaotic nothingness. It might help me remember who I was after so long." "Styx." the witch suddenly blurted. "What?" "You said that you fell into a river the first time you arrived in the 13 Circles. That must be the reason why you forgot all about your past. The River Styx is also a River of Forgetfulness where the dead drink from to return to the mortal world to be reborn anew. That must be the reason why you can't remember anything." Ruby explained as she stabbed a carrot with her fork before putting it in her mouth.