The weather was oddly warm today, winter oddly disappeared fast. Probably because Demeter is happy at Hades now, laughable.
The Gods and the mythologies that follow them are oddly fading.
It's the fucking 19th century whose going to believe that, well I mean men do fly and command waters. The titans corpse are still fading, we still see Gaia every summer in a one second visit. The sun doesn't shine as bright and the moon just changed it's luster back on my birth. I guess that's why the name my mother gave me is lunar, although once she died on childbirth that name was quickly forgotten.
The windows opened suddenly, catching me off guard. Than flew in, there was a gem oddly caught in his claws.
"Good morning my leige"
He said.
*"How are you doing my humble raven, still cosplaying I see"
"How dare you, I'm in character "
*"Cut the long story, what do you have for me"
"Rumors are flying around that Ella is back"
*"What has that got to do with me?"
"You mean to tell me your crush for like forever coming back does not bother you "
*"Ohh you mean the same person that rejected me because of no prospects"
"I mean she isn't wrong ."
*"Whose fucking side are you on!! Get the fuck over here!"
*Well the legendary prince Adonis, trapped in his castle. No jouts won, no wars won, no stories, no honor, wrong fame. Should I continue.?"
*"It's not my fault I'm like fucking Repunzel, haeeww!!"
"Whose Repunzel?"
*"A dream, no biggie."
"You sure?"
*"Yes It's fine."
*"How is she?"
"Fucking hot,I guess hanging with the Norse does something to you"
*"Fuck you!"
"He He he"
Change of POV
Ohh Fuck it's Monday again, the weather is too good oddly, I hate it.
"Calypso you are summoned by his majesty"
Eoa said.
A fellow maid with an annoying amount of optimism.
Here we go again, going to see that plagued man with an icky fear of people abandoning him.
First of his name, a mortal named after Hades the God of Death. Immaculate, handsome, divine, he who knows the end is always in his favor, war himself. Those are what normal people and fools know him as.
We who watch him grow from a teenager to the icky fool he is now, it's baffling.
The insecure, the madman,egoist, the delusional. More about his baffling reputation.
I mean what happens when you fall in love with a sun priestess. One of the fanatics of the sun temple, to know that you in all your glory could lose your wife the instance the fabled God comes. You courted her for four years to know a mere look would make her spread her legs wide open no hesitation.
To compare the most Handsome God to a royal mortal with a borrowed name.
He trived until his nightmares came through, the God started coming back. Quietly, rather unlike the machines. No baby mummies from Zeus, no nightclubs, no anger, no worship. They blended in strangely, sometimes you fell the world is dis balanced.
Monarchies are becoming obsolete, a dedicated man could overthrow a kingdom in a day.
The moment Apollo came back, foolish Helle left her home to run to her God. Well I mean God first right? Spreading her legs, only for the God to reject. What else can bruise a man's ego more than to worship a rejected person.
That's Hades Evernight, King of Evore the home of druids, nymphs and elves. King of War. Decendant of Oberon, King of faries and Evore, The first elve. The most Handsome mortal man, with a knick for war. Golden ruler of Evore for 30 years. Bronze skin, blue eyes with hair blacker than the nights sky.
All I see is a wretched man, a wretched father.
Evore one of the most beautiful places on Kira. Where gold and precious jewels are as plenty as water. As I walk on the golden plated falls to the throne room, admiring the paintings floating through a magic disregulator. I finally get to the door, 70 feet tall, beautiful, as if it was deeped in royalty. Well it was, diamonds, marbles and even aether gems surrounded everywhere. Still in the moment of admiration to hear that aggravating voice, haaaa.
"Ugly Calypso the king is waiting "
What a sordid man honestly, James Foren the second place. Everything he does is good but never the best, his own enemy is himself. Pathetic waste of space honestly.
As for me an average woman to be compared to the likes of Calypso, a nymph compared to the likes of Aphrodite her self. Utterly sad honestly.
My husband, the only man after my ugly heart.
The pathetic couple, together because no one else deserves such taint.
Match made by a sadist Hera, properly unfortunate. Only her can do it.
Still can't get it up, I guess.
"Shave first, dear"
What real man denies his food.
"His?"
"Don't make me laugh"
Insecure about an ugly woman I guess, he he.
"Insecure about a liability, an ugly one that will strike the final blow "
Okay, I promise this ugly woman won't bend for who she admires.
"He won't even accept you if he was drugged and you know that"
Sad man
"Hopeless woman"
We smirked at each other as the lock was opened and the throne room door de-materialised.
The stars arranged above the gallery, like the night sky. All the grand theatrics, all leading to the brightest light. Sitting languidly, his left hand being the support for his head, eyes closed, sitting on the THRONE OF DESTINED VICTORY. On his head the CROWN OF NOCTURNE, never leaving his side is the SPEAR OF EVORE. Clad all black in the demi god-class ROBE OF SEASON.
His eyes opened, revealing a anomalous blue hue, so bright trails of light are sipping out. Like staring at two blue glowing orbs.
Face carved like a sculpture made by Adphrodite.
In all his majesty HADES EVERNIGHT, SECOND GOD OF WAR, KING OF EVORE, SPEARHEAD OF OBERON, FIRST ELVE, GENERAL OF THE CONCLAVE, HARBRINGER OF DEATH, INIQUITY OF THE DAMNED, CHILD OF NIKE, THE PERFECT WARRIOR.
*Absolutely pathetic, wretched imp, damn cuck. In all your majesty my foot. A coward, a ego driven fool, naive, and a deadbeat.
Few know, I wish everyone knew how pathetic the so called second coming of the messiah is. Urrghhh, I wish I could bring him down from his high horse, embarrass the fool publicly.
Ohhh I wish....*
"Greetings your grace"
"...."
"...."
* Still keeping up with theatrics, if you don't answer me right now fool!! The embarrassing fact I have to bow to greeting your wretched self. I'll rather shag my husband and let him win. Urghhh*
"Greatings your majesty "
"How's Adonis?"
"Adonis is in good health your majesty"
"You know that's not what I asked for child"
*'Child'!!! And the fool looks way younger than me. Damnit damnit, what kind of insult is this now. Arghhhh*
"I don't understand your majesty"
"I will not repeat my self Calypso"
He said icily
*It's the disdainful way he said it, but what do you expect from just an aspect 3 enchanter.
To a divine sequencer, I'm truly subhuman to this gods.*
"Adonis became a tier 3 warlock two days ago."
"Pathetic"
"Your majesty, for his age he has had the fastest growth pace in two millennia
In fact your majesty, he is even faster than yo....."
"Silence! That is still not enough.
No blessings
No aspect
Borrowed bloodline
Everyday I doubt his parentage, unholy spawn.
I wonder who else she opened up her leg for to birth that mistake.
Whore..."
*There's the Hades I know. There's the misogynistic egoistic fool I know and hate.
How I pray to the gods everyday for a chance to emasculate this fool.
I would sacrifice anything for that chance*
"Why are you quiet ant"
"The cult is the obstacle preventing the prince on walking the fated road. You of all people know he would have achieved a hundred times more if he was able to walk the fated road."
"Exaggerated."
"You know how the cult is your majesty."
"The cult has lost it's drive, Calypso. Rumor me something else."
*Ok, incensed is an understatement. I'm pissed now.*
"Yes because they changed the spearhead to another divinely handsome alternative, APOLLO."
You could clearly see how incensed he is now. He raised his eyebrows up, his running mouth now closed up.
Then is it came, a force. Like I have the whole planes gravity of my shoulder. And his holding back, like he is just showing me a drop from his ocean of power.
*I can only see blood, everywhere. Blood coming out from every orifice. I think I over did it this time.
Stupid Calypso*
"Arg ahhh please have mercy on me your majesty."
"I will"
"I need Adonis isolated this coming festival. To make sure I'll put you in a coma for a week."
*I don't know what he did to me. I my going to die.*
My last thoughts before the darkness swallowed me.
"Wretched ant."