The Sword Of Hades Novels & Stories

I say before I grab the sword of Demoirta sitting beside Hades throne. “You wouldn’t,” he says quietly, eyes widened in fear. The sword of Demoirta feels light in my hands, revealing I am the true leader of the underworld. “You kept this a secret from me… making me think I was nothing!” I scream in his face, tears streaming down my face, “is that why you stole me from my home! To make sure I’d never find out!” Hades flinches as my spit hits his face, looking around for some kind of escape.

You should kill him instead! Adam desperately wanted to live, but he could not. So long as Adonis willed it, his fate had been sealed. “[Divine Sword Summon].” A golden ray of light filled the room, and a blade of magnificent beauty and power manifested in Adonis’ previously unoccupied hand. Its beauty was unrivaled—its purity unmatched. This was the Divine Sword; a weapon fit only for a Hero like Adonis. “Forgive me, Adam. In the little time that we spent together…”

Whatever it is, it twists in my stomach. He holds the sword out. “This is the harpe sword. The one Perseus used to slay Medusa. It won’t kill Tisiphone permanently, but it’ll take her a long time to reform. Long enough to free the gods and escape Tartarus.” And then he hands it to me. I stare at it, stunned. Celestial bronze. Hooked near the end. Heavy. Ancient. Myth made real. Hermes watches me. “I thought Selene’s strongest warrior should wield it.”

I swung my blade at him with all my strength but he read my move and countered it, I staggered and he kicked me to the ground. "Fucking vermin! You thought you could take me?' he screamed as he got closer ready to land the killing blow. He raised his weapon, and I had made peace with my death. His chest bursts open and the captain's long sword emerged from the wound, stabbing through clothing, skin, flesh, and bones. Blood splattered on my face and I couldn't see for a moment. When I regained my sight, Captain Hadeshi removed his sword from the assassin's back who had fallen to his knees, and in the same chain slashed his head off.

Axel formed his sword while also changing to his Lycan, and so did Alpha Ethan and they charged towards Hades. Axel took his sword and pierced the Hades toes to see if he could feel pain, he ran behind him and clawed his leg, Alpha Ethan folded his fist jumping into the air and pouncing it on Hades gigantic beast. Hades used his horn and stabbed Alpha Ethan, he cried out in pain and Axel took a swing at Hades hand cutting it with his sharp sword. Hades fell to the ground and Axel pulled Alpha Ethan away from him. His wounds was slowly healing and he got back on his feet, Axel was distracted by his father that he forgot about Hades who suddenly grabbed him with his hand that had already grown

He spoke in his disconcerting knowing way, "I suppose ignorance is the worst poison there is." He didn’t bite into the fruit. He pocked it in his jacket and she didn’t get to ask what he was doing when they finally found something in the dirty. They dug faster eager to get it out. Callie reached in when she saw the hilt of the sword and pulled it from the ground with all her strength. She landed on her behind on the soil, the sword in hand. "You buried a sword?" Nadia questioned. "It’s an archangel’s Grace," Callie explained, smiling. "Lucifer’s Grace to be exact."

Maybe I did underestimate him. "Yes. Yes I do." I replied even if I had no idea what I was holding. I'd already suppressed The Harbinger of Doom, totally. "You're meant to melt to ash. You're holding God's sword. You're holding the power of the entire universe in one hand. I'm sorry I underestimated you, the world is yours. I'll go and never return." Lucifer spoke with reverence in his voice and godly fear. It was then I looked at what I held, a black sword, dripping blood, a symbol of a burning bush as its insignia, the Lion and the Lamb on the other side. The sword itself glowed, and I realized that, I held everything, on one hand.

As he saw the inscription. It can't be! This is impossible, Lex mused as he mouthed the words made out of human blood: HAIL HADES. HAIL THE BRINGER OF LIGHT. HAIL THE THREE-HEADED DOG. Lex could hear screams in his head. ••• Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. The locket in Lex's mind went. Swaying in the darkness that was his thoughts. Trying to make the swaying pendulum come to a stop.

“That was Zangetsu Dance Of The Demon Empēror. It's a move that allows me to move at light speed and deliver slashes far faster than time. You can say I warped out of the fabrics of reality.” “How's that possible? There's no such way you c-can be faster than light.” “When you have warp, you can be faster than anything you wish.” Hades replied and stabbed his sword on the ground using it to support his body, he coughed up blood and stood up. “You could've won if you didn't underestimate me that much.” Hades said and walked away from the destroyed landscape. He returned to where, his army was and saw that the clash had ended in his favor. He looked at his army and nodded then continued his wal

The loyalist’s sword, a plain, serviceable weapon of iron and steel, dissolved, melting into a pool of slag that dripped onto the stone floor with a pathetic, hissing sound. The man stared, his eyes a wide, disbelieving mixture of fear and awe, his mouth a slack, stupid ‘O’ of shock. Hypatos didn’t hesitate. He drove the gold blade forward, a clean, efficient thrust that ended the man’s life, his body a crumpled, broken heap on the cavern floor.