The Greek Pantheon—Mythological World.
Indeed!
The destinies of its gods were fixed, an almost unique characteristic of the Greek Pantheon.
However, the greater issue was:
Even in pantheons without such fixed destinies, what difference did it make?
A god may be born!
But still, they could never ascend further.
They weren't constrained by an easily foreseeable destiny but rather by their own essence. If your essence wasn't sufficient, you simply couldn't progress further. Isn't that despairing?
But alas!
That's the truth.
No matter what kind of being you are, this truth remains unchangeable.
It's an absolute, immutable fact.
A grim reality.
And no matter how you try to twist it, this is the inevitable outcome!
For this reason, the concept of miracles...
It's not something that just anyone can grasp. It's like the racial wars that once erupted within the Greek Pantheon's mythological world—a miracle in itself. Although one could also call it an opportunity...
But can you truly seize such an opportunity? Can you truly grasp that miracle?
Don't kid yourself!
That's akin to a bad joke.
Sometimes, certain things simply aren't meant for you!
This is the core truth.
Even now, as a vast opportunity spreads to encompass all living beings...
The problem remains.
This is the crux of the issue, the most fundamental problem: if you cannot perceive the initial danger of this so-called opportunity, that is the deadliest thing of all!
This opportunity lies before everyone. For any lifeform, this could be a chance to achieve greatness.
But!
You'd never guess the greatest danger lies not in the opportunity itself but in the peril that comes with it right from the beginning. That's the most terrifying part!
In truth!
The gravest danger is the initial one. If you survive that, the rest becomes manageable. The opportunity will still be there, and no one will snatch it away entirely.
It's unrealistic to think otherwise!
The Chaos Sea's upheaval.
The New Era.
These are not natural phenomena nor something that can be controlled by ordinary beings. They could only be the work of entities at a much higher level.
To put it plainly!
Other than the supreme, all-encompassing Super God who created everything, no being could orchestrate such an event.
This was an inevitable conclusion!
For this reason, Hades never rushed to prepare for or scheme within the Chaos Sea.
Because it was pointless!
Opportunities!
They would always be there. The New Era's arrival was inevitable, so there was no need to act in haste. Instead, focusing on the current plan and taking things one step at a time was the most important and fundamental approach.
In Hades' view, this was the proper course of action.
It was also the most crucial matter at hand!
After all, for him, his path was clear. Even if the future remained uncertain—an untraveled road for gods—he had his own plan.
Given this...
That unknowable New Era would come regardless. He couldn't escape it. What he needed to do now was focus on his plan, his foundation. That was the heart of the matter and the most important point!
Ten months of gestation.
For gods, ten months passed in the blink of an eye. To them, such a short period felt like a mere moment.
What's more...
The Underworld continued its daily operations without pause. With countless tasks and responsibilities to handle, these ten months flew by like a fleeting dream.
However!
For all the gods of the Underworld, these ten months were like a wild celebration. Every Underworld deity was brimming with excitement. The entire Underworld had been on high alert during this time.
In fact...
Even souls arriving through the natural cycle of life and death were scrutinized thoroughly. Every single one was examined three or four times. Behave yourself. Let us see if you're hiding anything. Do you harbor ill intent toward the King and Queen of the Underworld?
Simply put:
The entire Underworld was in a state of martial law.
Finally, today!
Ten months had passed, and the Underworld was at its peak of nervous excitement and frenzied joy.
Because!
The Underworld's soldiers, deities, and all associated beings knew that the Queen was about to give birth to their child.
A princess?
A prince?
It didn't matter!
It didn't matter!
For gods, there were no notions of gender preference. To them, the most important thing was that this child was the offspring of their King and Queen.
That was the essence of the matter.
To put it plainly!
In the divine world, there was no concept of needing heirs to stabilize one's domain. That idea didn't exist among gods.
And for the gods of the Underworld, their excitement stemmed from one simple fact: Their King finally had an heir! This was the most thrilling news for every Underworld deity.
Buzz~~~ Buzz~~~
At that moment!
A divine aura began to radiate from the Elysium Fields, spreading rapidly across the entire Underworld.
In an instant!
Every deity of the Underworld knew—the Princess of the Underworld had been born.
"The Princess! The Princess has been born!"
"This is amazing!"
"Hahaha~~~"
The Underworld's deities erupted in celebration, their cheers deafening.
To them, the birth of this princess was the most joyous event imaginable.
The Elysium Fields.
Hestia, Eris, and Pandora.
And more!
These three goddesses had gathered in the Elysium Fields, their faces alight with excitement and nervous anticipation. They peered cautiously toward the grand temple.
After all!
Persephone was giving birth. While there was no risk of complications, they couldn't help but worry!
It wasn't unusual. For the deities of the Underworld, the Queen giving birth was the most significant event imaginable. No matter the circumstances, the child born from this union was of paramount importance.
Buzz~~~ Buzz~~~
As time passed, threads of divine law began to emanate from the temple. These threads weren't Persephone's but instead belonged to a new being—a new deity emerging from within.
In that moment!
The three goddesses broke into jubilant smiles. It was a success—the Princess of the Underworld had been born.
What's more...
With the birth of the Princess, the entire Underworld seemed to be alive with energy. A wave of joy swept through the realm, spreading to every corner of its domain.
"The Goddess of Hell."
Hades sat on his throne, his expression seemingly unchanged. But that was merely due to his nature.
In truth...
Within his heart, Hades was overwhelmed with emotion.
This was no joke.
For any being—especially in the Greek Pantheon—becoming a parent was momentous.
But for Hades...
With his full emotions restored, he was now a complete deity. Thus, the birth of his child brought him profound joy.
Whether it was his past memories or his current life...
The word "father" carried tremendous weight for Hades. This was the first time he truly embodied that role. For any being, becoming a father for the first time represented a deep and irreversible change.
Suppressing his inner excitement, Hades took a deep breath, steadying himself. Or at least, he tried to.
In truth!
Even Hades wasn't sure if he could fully calm his emotions.
But!
One way or another, he needed to maintain his composure.
As time passed, Hades gazed toward the temple, lost in thought.
"Enma."
Before any voices reached him, Hades had already spoken.
At the same moment...
Persephone's voice followed, asking, "Husband, what do you think we should name our child?"
Persephone stepped out of the temple, cradling a delicate, porcelain-like girl who looked to be about two or three years old. With her jet-black hair and glowing crimson eyes, the little girl smiled sweetly at Hades, clearly wanting her father's embrace.
Hades rose from his throne and approached Persephone. Without hesitation, he gently took his daughter into his arms.
In that instant!
A profound sense of connection resonated from his very core. It was as if the essence of their bond affirmed itself—this was his child.
The Goddess of Hell: Enma.
The Princess of the Underworld, born from the essence of Hades and Persephone.
Underworld.
Hell.
Netherworld.
While these names varied, their essence was nearly identical. Of course, the differing terms hinted at distinct nuances.
As the Goddess of Hell, Enma was no less than extraordinary. Given time, she would ascend to the level of a god-king and, eventually, a primordial god. Her path to greatness was assured.
Indeed!
Hades, having already transcended the constraints of his mythological world's destiny, ensured that Enma, as his daughter, would do the same. This was a certainty.
It made sense.
If Hades had broken free of fate, how could his daughter be bound by it?
"Father..."
Nestled in Hades' arms, Enma spoke softly, her voice
tender and innocent, like that of a porcelain doll begging to be cherished.
"Ah!"
"Ahhh!"
Hestia leapt with joy, rushing over to see the tiny Enma in Hades' arms. Her excitement was barely contained as she resisted the urge to snatch the little princess away.
"Enma."
"Father."
Hades looked down at Enma, who blinked her large, shining eyes and gazed back at him with a radiant smile.
For a moment...
Father and daughter exchanged a smile.
In that moment!
Everything seemed to enter a different atmosphere, a serene and joyful state.
"Ha ha ha~~~"
Hades, rarely one to laugh, chuckled softly. At that moment, his aura shifted subtly. Every goddess present could feel it.
Hades had changed.
His divine presence seemed to have undergone a monumental transformation.
But!
In an instant, it all receded, as if nothing had happened.
With a gentle smile, Hades spoke in a warm tone: "Enma, welcome to this world."
This world may not be beautiful.
But!
As a father, Hades believed that since he had brought his daughter into this world, it was his duty to protect her, no matter what.
That was the natural responsibility of a father.
Hades, born into the Greek Pantheon, knew all too well that concepts like love, family, and friendship held little value there.
But!
For any being aiming for the pinnacle of existence, the journey was never a solitary one. Each step forward was built upon the foundation of connections and support.
Thus!
Hades vowed to move forward, embracing everything he cherished along the way.
He had retrieved everything he had once lacked.
And now...
Hades was walking a path unlike any other deity of the Greek Pantheon—a path that sought to possess everything. But this road, leading to true fulfillment, would not be easy.
Inevitably!
Everyone must acknowledge this: such a path would never be simple. If even a single misstep occurred, the consequences could be catastrophic for Hades.
Never doubt it!
This truth was absolute.
When you've gained everything, the prospect of losing it all again can drive you to madness.
But!
For Hades, the solution was simple: to reach the highest heights and never lose anything.
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