Chapter 62 – A Fight and an Agreement
Dante, grinning with unhinged madness, landed right in front of Hades, who had fully revealed his true form a towering, demonic figure wreathed in black flames and shadows, eyes glowing like molten coals, horns curling from his skull like twisted crowns.
Dante said: "Honestly, friend, looking at your horrible form, I can understand why you prefer to be a middle-aged man."
Hades ignited the entire sky of the underworld in furious black fire, the flames roaring upward as he screamed: "You damned brat! Do you know who you're talking to? I am the god of the underworld! Souls, kill this insolent fool!"
With a single gesture, he summoned a colossal army of undead skeletal warriors, rotting corpses, ghostly shades pouring from the ground and sky until the heavens were choked with them, a writhing sea of death blotting out the dim underworld light.
Dante said smiling: "Well, you introduced yourself, didn't you? God of the underworld. Then let me introduce myself too. After all, you're so curious to know what I am."
Dante locked eyes with Hades and said: "Nice to meet you. I am the Dragon of the End."
Dante drew in a massive breath, his chest expanding as raw black energy swirled around him like a storm. "Roar of the Black Dragon King!"
A deafening, apocalyptic roar erupted from his mouth a colossal beam of pure black energy that tore through the air like a living void. It annihilated everything in its path: the front lines of undead vaporized instantly, the beam widening into a cataclysmic explosion that ripped apart the sky, shattering the undead army almost entirely in one devastating wave. Shockwaves rolled outward, cracking the ground and sending Hades staggering back.
Dante looked at Hades and said: "If you want to kill me, you'll have to try harder than that."
Hades laughed with insane fury and said: "I will kill you and torture your soul for eternity for your insolence! Die!"
He raised both hands, channeling the primordial darkness of the underworld itself. Hundreds of swords forged from pure, living shadow materialized in the air each blade longer than a house, edges sharp enough to cut light. They hovered like a storm of execution, while more undead surged up endlessly from the ground, an infinite legion.
Dante surveyed the scene: the sky blackened with shadow swords that could probably block even Zeus' lightning, and an endless tide of undead. If this dragged on, they could fight for centuries Hades had infinite reinforcements here. He had no intention of wasting that much time.
Dante inhaled deeply again, eyes narrowing with focus, and said: "You know, I was saving this to show the gods on Olympus for the first time, but since I need to use it, you'll be the first to see it."
Hades sneered: "You've gone mad now that you're about to die."
Dante released his full power in a controlled burst. A dark energy sphere detonated from his body, a black supernova that swept outward in a perfect sphere, erasing swords, undead, and everything else in its path. The underworld itself trembled as reality warped around the expanding void. From the center of the sphere exploded a deafening roar: "ROOOAAARRR!" so powerful it cracked the foundations of the realm.
From the heart of the darkness emerged a colossal black dragon 100 meters tall, scales gleaming like obsidian forged in the void, dark energy flames licking across every inch of its body, wings spanning wider than city blocks. The sheer presence made the air scream.
Hades stood frozen in shock and said: "What... are you?"
Dante in his dragon form said: "I already told you. I am the Dragon of the End. Now die, god of death."
He exploded forward at impossible speed, claws extended like black blades. Before Hades could fully react, Dante struck with devastating precision a single claw strike that connected with bone-shattering force, hurling Hades backward like a ragdoll. The god crashed through entire structures, buildings collapsing in his wake, until he slammed into the ground, carving out a massive crater that shook the entire realm.
Hades rose, coughing black blood, laughing through the pain: "You can't destroy me unless you want to destroy the world. Hahahaha." He grinned mockingly at Dante's massive form.
Dante in his dragon form said: "It's true. I can't erase you from existence without causing grave damage to the underworld and its innocent souls. But there's a small detail you seem to have forgotten."
Hades stopped laughing, face turning serious: "What detail?"
Dante gave a terrifying smile and said: "What I can't do is wipe you from reality because it could cause catastrophic damage to the underworld. But if I kill you, you'll go to Tartarus to recover and it'll take at least centuries before I have to look at your ugly face again. Seems like a good deal to me. What do you think?"
Hades roared: "You're insane! The underworld won't be destroyed, but it will be in total chaos without anyone to govern it. You're risking the safety of your family with this? You may not fear the chaos that will happen, but what about them?"
Dante fell silent. It was true. He and his mother could defend themselves they were strong enough. But his father, Bella, Margaret, Jasmine, Amber... how would they protect themselves? He couldn't be with them every moment.
At that moment he heard a voice: "I do it. I take care of the place... with one condition."
They looked up and saw Persephone floating in the sky.
Hades shouted: "Persephone! What are you doing? You know the consequences of my death!"
Persephone said: "Yes, I know. But as queen of the underworld, I have the capacity to take care of everything while you're dead."
Hades said: "You're crazy! You'll regret this!"
Persephone said: "I already regret it since the day I stepped into the underworld."
She then looked at Dante and asked: "So will you accept my request?"
Dante said: "And what would that request be, Persephone?"
Persephone said: "I'll tell you later, but it's nothing that hurts you or your family. So, do you accept?"
Dante stayed silent for a moment and said: "Yes, alright. I accept."
Then Dante looked at Hades and said: "So goodbye, my friend. Next time don't send a minotaur to kill other people's mothers."
Dante opened his dragon mouth and unleashed another roar that struck Hades dead center. The god screamed in pain and rage as the black energy consumed him: "I will return! Keep my word! I will return!"
He said before being completely evaporated and vanishing.
Dante seeing that returned to his human form and thought: If I weren't afraid of causing giant problems for the underworld, I would just devour him and end this forever. But since I don't know the consequences, all that's left is to kill him. Ah, it's so hard to be a decent person.
Dante flapped his wings in his human form and stood in front of Persephone and said: "So what are your conditions that you want?"
Persephone said: "I want two. First: I want your help in case I need strength to deal with some soul causing problems. After all, I don't have Hades' strength."
Dante said: "Well, that's a fair point. If you're going to take leadership, it's fair for me to give you that help. So what's the second?"
Persephone said smiling: "The second is a reward for me and my goal in accepting to take care of the underworld."
Dante looked at her and said: "So speak quickly, what would the second condition be?"
Persephone smiled and said: "I want you to impregnate me and give me a child of yours."
Dante said: "Yes, alright. A child, right?"
Dante then realized what he said and shouted: "Wait, a child? Are you crazy? Why do you want a child?"
Persephone said: "Look, there are three reasons. First: I thought you were cute. Second: since Hades will return one day, I need an heir—someone who can take the throne of the underworld in his place. And the third reason: I believe that if I have a child of yours, even if he is reborn, he won't want me back and will expel me, finally giving me the freedom I've wanted so much."
Dante put his hand on his face, sighed, and felt a massive headache and said: "Ah, you're way too crazy."
Persephone said: "I'm not crazy. This is the solution to your problems. Because even if you kill Hades, he will always come back to life and could put the safety of those you love at risk. But if we have a child, he can take Hades' place and become the king of the underworld, thus preventing Hades from returning and allowing you to kill Hades for good without fear of consequences for the underworld. Or do you prefer to have a vengeful god after you and your family all the time every time he comes back to life? After all, you'd have to come kill Hades every time he revives. If you miss once, he could attack your family. This is the only way to end him for good."
Dante said: "What a shit. A really annoying truth, huh. But whatever, then."
He went toward Persephone and picked her up like a princess and said: "Well, if it's to impregnate you, get ready. I won't stop until your belly grows."
Persephone said smiling: "I'm going to love that."
They then went to the room in the castle.
He threw her onto the massive bed and began stripping her clothes away slowly, deliberately, savoring the moment. Fabric tore under his claws, revealing smooth, skin as dark as ebony with anticipation.
Dante looked at her naked and thought: Well, I confess I accepted because she's the movie version.
Persephone looked at Dante with a provocative gaze and said: "So are you just going to stare?"
Dante couldn't hold back anymore. He grabbed her, crushing his mouth against hers in a fierce, hungry kiss. His tongue invaded, claiming her as his hands roamed freely. One hand slid down, fingers teasing her entrance before slipping inside her wet heat, while his other hand found her ass, a single finger circling and then pushing into her tight rear entrance.
Persephone moaned loudly into his mouth, arching against him: "Yes! Like that deeper!"
Dante felt her dripping, her body clenching around his fingers. He pulled back just enough to line himself up, then thrust his thick cock deep into her pussy in one powerful stroke, stretching her wide. The bed shook violently under the force. She threw her legs high over his shoulders, opening herself completely.
Persephone screamed: "Like that! Don't stop! Keep going harder!"
Dante obeyed, pounding into her with relentless rhythm, each deep thrust slamming home, his balls slapping against her ass. He curled his hips to hit that perfect spot inside her, making her scream louder, her nails raking down his back. Her walls clenched around him like a vice.
He growled low in his throat, pace brutal and unforgiving, until he felt her shatter around him—her orgasm crashing through her in violent waves. He didn't slow, driving deeper as he came hard inside her womb, flooding her with heat, making her tremble and gasp beneath him.
Dante, seeing that, pulled out slowly, flipped her onto her stomach, and yanked her hips up into doggy position. He slammed back into her soaked pussy from behind, gripping her hips hard enough to bruise as he fucked her with savage intensity.
Persephone moaned uncontrollably, face pressed into the sheets: "Yes fuck don't stop! Breed me!"
Dante leaned over her, one hand wrapping around her throat lightly, the other reaching between her legs to rub her swollen clit in rough circles. "I said I won't stop until you're pregnant," he growled against her ear. "Understood?"
Persephone, face full of ecstasy, gasped: "I'm counting on it fill me again!"
She moaned louder and louder, the room echoing with the wet sounds of their bodies colliding, the bed creaking dangerously.
Sally, who heard the moans and felt the castle walls shaking, said embarrassed: "Well, how long are they going to take to send me away? But it's already been more than three hours like this. Are gods very different when doing it with others?"
Sally looked at the trembling wall, feeling heat