The fear they showed to him only made the madness in Hades boils even more. He released his hand from the melted hand, wiping the left over miasma with his handkerchief that then corrode into nothingness.
Once he was done, he lifted his head, looked up at Victoria who had stood at the balcony of the throne room, staring down at him as she knew he had succeeded in what he wanted to do.
Warning every single soul in the forest of fae that Evangeline's safety is their lifeline.
Hades only smiled when their gaze met, his bloodthirsty gaze reminded her again that though Hades had came back meek, it doesn't mean that he had stopped thirsting for chaos and blood. Evangeline was his leash, and to make sure he wouldn't run rampage, all of them have to secure her safety.
